Wednesday, February 05, 2003
It's a Beautiful Morning
Actually, I wouldn't have given up this morning for anything. From the parking garage to my office, I was accompanied by a gently flowing stream of scarlet falling stars and gentle whistles and chirps. Above my head, a flock of hundreds of robins, accompanied by dozens of sparrows, flew in twos and threes through the clear crisp sky. I wish they were heralding a return to warmer temperatures, though my pessimistic side believes they're just flying farther south.
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