When I woke up yesterday, well it was still quite dark, actually. But by the time there was light, there was also fog. I know for many people, fog in March is no big deal. For me, it is a reason to celebrate.Fog is almost the only chance water will gather at ground level & give the dusty dusty ground some relief. It is also welcomed by all the animals, but especially the big birds. They would not come close enough for a clear picture, the fog obscured them better than any photo-screw-up I could manage, but they are just past this barn, standing with all their feathers articulated, their heads angled up, their tiny wings stretched leaning into the wave of water-in-the-air.
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