Listen.
This morning around 8 o'clock, I was checking my email and noticed that Oboe was reaching for something on the side of my drawing table. It took me a second or two to realize that she was trying to catch the shadows of swallows in flight. It was just yesterday that I had seen photos of swallows at Loren's blog and wondered when the swallows would be arriving here at Scudder Pond.
Sunday, April 18, 2010
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swallow free-fall
Serendipity?
Sometimes I think we don't see something until we're ready to see it.
'Manda-tographer: brilliant moment!
Oboe knows when to press the button and you do a beautiful job for her!
WOW! the swallows are back! we enjoyed the bats dance last night at dusk...so swervy like doing the Lindy-Hop, batStyle!
A wonderful time when the swallows return. So good that they are back.
I just love those photos!
Beautiful. Oh, that one with the wingspread! :-) Your blog is so full of smaller and larger pleasures. Of sadness and quiet joys.
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