Friday, May 9, 2008

What morning sounds like at our house...

Wind and meadowlarks


H/T: Matilda

4 comments:

  1. The wind I grew up with was a moaning wind, the legendary voice of La Llarona weeping for her lost children. Here the wind just blows, and it's so strange to me, like it has no soul.

    I normally love to hear birds in the morning, but yesterday I just wanted to throw tomatoes at them.

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  2. Ahhhh, that was balm for my tired heart. Absolutely lovely.
    Praise God!

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  3. Wishing you a Happy Mothers day Lisa:).

    Peace & love to you:)

    Marie xoxoxo(the daffy one lol)

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  4. I just now saw this post! What a powerful wind you have there and the meadowlarks were beautiful! Thanks for playing!

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