“Goooood morning!” Thalia’s sotto voce greeting does not frighten their jelly loving pal.
Cal raises her camera with the fluidity of a lazy brook. “Got the shot…” she whispers as the finch takes flight.
“She’ll be back —” Urania looks up, “— with friends.”
A real conversation always contains an invitation. You are inviting another person to reveal herself or himself to you, to tell you who they are or what they want.
~ David Whyte
Oh! The spots on my face… an invitation to meet Dr. C. I am happy to share they are nothing more than an aesthetic nuisance.
What sort of feeder is that? It looks like a hummer feeder, based on color. But it holds jelly?
We’ve heard of those, but I’m worried about ants.