birds who can’t carry a tune still practice without judgment, the song of their species most seem to stay busy - hunt for food, build a nest feed and defend their young ravens, on the other hand i
remember the days of ties and skirts, ironed pants, dark shoes and socks heels and hose? now we can wear whatever bumps into our fingers in the closet, wrinkled or spotted, holed or stretched in f
Tahquitz Creek is empty of water and walking shadows the green-brown grass along its bank is quite tough, making the wind go through it while the homeless sleep near it, and coyotes snake their wa
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