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| The Grackle and the Moon |
Spring has sprung and my trees are full of those noisy Grackles...I use to dread the sound of the birds in the morning, now that no longer bothers me. It feels so great to be fully alive and tuned in so deeply to nature. Once again I can hear the rhythm and rhyme to life and feel into all sounds not as noise but as music, and where once I only saw annoying little black birds with weird tails, I now see the interplay of their incredible shades of purples, greens, browns and blacks. I wish I had the intensity of those colours on my palette. I feel a children's story forming in the waves of inspiration, as I write this....so much creative inspiration but today I have so little time...
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