If the world were merely seductive, that would be easy. If it were merely challenging, that would be no problem. But I arise in the morning, torn between a desire to improve the world and a desire to enjoy the world. This makes it hard to plan the day... EB White
Tuesday, August 10, 2010
Singing Goldfinch
A Goldfinch was singing up a storm atop of a cherry tree this morning.
Earlier I was just about knocked off my feet by the stunning beauty of tree leaves. What elegance in their varying sizes and shades. This was accentuated with a touch of dew.
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