A Bird, the Park and Squirrelly Things

Whoever dubbed us the Human Race either cursed us or saw the future all too clearly..
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Friday Blues

Nothing like an hour in the park on a Friday afternoon, a break from the responsibility and bustle of necessary living, to restore balance to one’s soul. These gentle, graceful beings bring new meaning to the phrase “the blues”…. Continue reading Friday Blues