February 25,

Last winter we placed an inexpensive window bird feeder on one of our kitchen windows. It collected dust and the seeds withered. I hung it again this winter. I am extremely grateful for simple pleasures and surprises.

Last week we spotted evidence of hungry visitors. Today, while waiting for a special birthday gal pal and friend to arrive for lunch, I made time to capture our recent diners. It is truly a treasure to be so close to the little creatures of our foothills, who sing their beautiful songs throughout the day in all kinds of weather ,and be able to observe them in close proximity as they nourish their little bodies. It was lovely to make time for this simple yet wonderful pleasure.

Be as a bird perched on a frail branch that she feels bending beneath her, still she sings away all the same, knowing she has wings. ~ Victor Hugo

Peace.