We don't have this beauty here so thanks for sharing :) I always think of the song that goes, "the littlest birds sing the prettiest songs" when the little ones come out and start singing, esp. our yellow finches. We have a male and female red-breasted grosbeak coming to the feeder - first time that's happened!! So exciting!
I will tell you what I will do and what I will not do. I will not serve that in which I no longer believe, whether it call itself my home, my fatherland, or my church: and I will try to express myself in some mode of life or art as freely as I can and as wholly as I can, using for my defence the only arms I allow myself to use - silence, exile, and cunning.
James Joyce's A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man
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Nothing reminds me more of a spring in the northwest than the White-crowned Sparrow song in the early morning. Great photo, dawn.
Me too Robin, thanks for visiting!
We don't have this beauty here so thanks for sharing :) I always think of the song that goes, "the littlest birds sing the prettiest songs" when the little ones come out and start singing, esp. our yellow finches. We have a male and female red-breasted grosbeak coming to the feeder - first time that's happened!! So exciting!
we have plenty of Grosbeaks here just not the rosebreasted, so very cool Rhonda! thanks for stopping by.
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