a crow feather found this morning, standing black and straight in the grass under the pines. i'll add it to the others in the grapevine wreath by the side door. another serendipitous bird encounter tonight: as i sit here composing this post in the dark at my open window, i am serenaded by two owls up in the woods, hooting and calling to each other in the black of night.
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