Saturday, September 26, 2009

From Fog and Frost to Wonderful

A remarkable morning.

Greeted by fog.

And a group of whitetails late on the meadow.

The first frost.

My heart skipped. Is that a tree sparrow?

No, a swamp sparrow. It's not winter. Yet.

Then the sun and the songs broke out. [Chorus 1] [Chorus 2]

Frost dripping from the horse nettle berries .

Flightly yellow-rump.

The palm warbler's olive rump.

Curious yellow-throat.

Bluebird wings, translucent in the morning sun.

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