three.six.five
day 38 || evening

day 38 || evening

Lost all train of thought in a flash of the moment... forgot everything I prepared for today's entry the instant the phone rang.

Inbetween taking the sky photo and the phone call I checked the bird house we set up for the seasonal bluebirds; the third set of nestlings have flown off. No egg shells remain, only a few tuft of feathers. I wanted to catch one or two leaving the nest, snap their first flights, but obviously missed them by a few days.

finis
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