Winter’s Flowers


Birds sitting in the highest branches of the birch tree

This time of year, I think of the birds as winter’s flowers.

They bring color and life to the often black-and-white landscape.  And even if I don’t specifically sit and watch them at the feeder as I’m working in my studio, just knowing they are there, seeing movement out of the corner of my eye, makes these gray days sing.

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