The fog never really lifted. Western blue birds, phoebes, and friends flew away from us. The river has gone way down.One year ago: Medium
Two years ago: Lemon Rising
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- Vermicious
- I'm paying more attention to the natural world around me. I'm taking pictures. And, I'm making three-sentence notes about the experience.
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