Time alone to think.
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| Pine Warbler, Addison Bog, Conn. |
Time to share and commune.
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| Pine Warblers, Addison Bog, Conn. |
Life that unfurls itself as soon as the ground thaws.
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| Addison Bog, Conn. |
Moss that looks like tiny pine trees.
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| Club Moss, Addison Bog, Conn. |
That I know where to find the Bluebird of Happiness,
even if she does half turn her back on me sometimes.
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| Eastern Bluebird, Weir Farm, Wilton, Conn. |
Old stone walls.
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| Weir Farm, Wilton, Conn. |
Blossoms and blue skies.
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| Weir Farm, Wilton, Conn. |
That Baltimore Orioles always make me think of orange sorbet.
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| Baltimore Oriole, Woodcock Nature Center, Wilton, Conn. |
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| Woodcock Nature Center, Wilton, Conn. |
And that even though they have been back in town only a couple of weeks,
their nests are already works of art.
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| Female Baltimore Oriole with nesting material, Grace K. Salmon Park, Westport, Conn. |
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| Her nest. |
