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Published: 2014-01-06 18:45:38 +0000 UTC; Views: 1199; Favourites: 83; Downloads: 8
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At -8 degrees Fahrenheit, she pays no mind to me, and hammers open the sunflower seed with an explosion of feathered beauty. Jays are for the winter mind that sees like the child in all of us; excitedly.Related content
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clippercarrillo In reply to Bizkit66 [2014-01-12 18:32:16 +0000 UTC]
Thanks for saying so, Elloise!
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Bizkit66 In reply to clippercarrillo [2014-01-12 18:40:57 +0000 UTC]
Welcome good sir
And thank you too
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gee231205 [2014-01-08 13:27:38 +0000 UTC]
Lovely image, makes me think of a pencil drawing.
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clippercarrillo In reply to gee231205 [2014-01-09 14:57:36 +0000 UTC]
Very nice compliment, Gee. Thank you. Not everyone can see what I was after here. Don't know if its me or them, but you give me hope.
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clippercarrillo In reply to pearwood [2014-01-06 20:03:22 +0000 UTC]
What encourages me is the suspicion that we might be just as talented as Herself, but each in our own way.
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