Thursday, August 13, 2009

Two wrens inside your pocket


The gold finch sings on the up sweep and the spicebush swallowtails crowd around the joe pye and ironweed. I try to stay outside and make a few observations in between rainstorms and gnatstorms. I've had it with the rain.

Between rainstorms, I hid from the gnats inside, but the sound of two young Carolina wrens brought me to the window one late July morning.









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