Signs of Life

Two feet away from me, on the other side of the mini blinds and the glass of a big window, the sun is shining in that special slant that only occurs in the fall months. The light is so ripe, I can see the heaviness of the air and the normally invisible particles that float …

Red Finches

Red finches noshing, Singing as they eat and preen, Early morning feast. Where have they traveled? What have they seen? What are they singing, While feeding on seed? It doesn't matter, They're lovely to watch. I'm happy they visited my late summer dream.