Just a couple months ago I was standing on the Bat Bridge, wishing for a cool breeze to float by, and now it is here. Not unusual for November, in fact I happen to love it, I just wish the wind would usher in more birds. So far the variety has been bleak, at least it seems that way to me. Maybe that's why I see a bird in those autumn clouds. A Bank swallow to be exact. I watched them fly in and out of their nests, under the bridge on, Thornton road, last spring, and now I see a big one soaring through the clouds on it's way to who knows where? Migrating perhaps. Do you see the bird shaped cloud? How about you? What do you see?
Tuesday, November 21, 2023
Migrating, Perhaps?
Labels:
Birds,
Clouds,
Cosumnes River Preserve,
Fun,
Happiness,
Life,
Love,
Migrating Birds,
November,
November 2023,
Salem's Lot,
Stephen King,
Swallows,
Twilight
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