I call them ‘our’ birds now since they practically live in our garden. I’m pretty sure they call it their garden and call me their photographer! The little birds are barely visible in the trees and shrubs…but they graciously pose for a few pictures before they fly away to another tree or flower. Among them are the beautiful, tiny birds that fill the air with their chirping and songs…….one does not have to be important or loud to be heard……find the soul that is willing to listen to the sounds you make…and call it music…..
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