A break from the heavy-thinking of yesterday's post.... though.... is that a blue tit emerging from the entangled web?
The cold made everyone hungry. This little chap set of the windchimes as he ate from the hanging bird feeder.
Young blackbird watches out for me regularly now.
She is a pretty creature and makes delightful little anxious clucks.
And she too has a fondness for the tangled texture of the always-becoming world.
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