A lark constellation hangs in the night sky, beating its wings as it lifts off the ground. Everything I love, this whole earth, is under the lark.
Friday, May 14, 2010
Intentions
Now that the challenge has ended, I'm going to return to my use of this blog as a place to record, reflect upon, and share a variety of my experiences, mostly in the natural world, some at my sit spot, and some otherwise.
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