Tag Archives: hummingbirds

Return

The flower opened, The hummingbird returns. Bloom. Return. Return, return,  And again,  return.

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Humming

in the center of a ceiling fan was a color wheel, taped up there by a young man as a practical experiment ┬áin color theory. red and blue and yellow whirled around like a giant flower. and suddenly. Company arrived! … Continue reading

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sips

a hummingbird drank his breakfast from a bottle – tree. a butterfly landed on my leg, and a new turtle showed up, and took me out of my box and into hers. life is so full, sometimes all we can … Continue reading

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