Trees Along the Field Ditch
Saturday, 31 January 2015
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Day #110
Bullrushes
In the summer red-winged blackbirds sit atop these bullrushes and sing with their throats full-stretched and their yellow tongues trilling. In the winter the bullrushes keep their own mute counsel.
Friday, 23 January 2015
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Day #97
Naked Tree
Trees feel naked in the winter - exposed and thin-skinned. Their emotions run as tearful as their sap, the sight of one green bud at their feet can make them weep.
Sunday, 11 January 2015
Day #96
Heron as Comma
The water on the slough today was like glass. The heron appeared as a comma in a statement of trees
Saturday, 10 January 2015
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