Cool and clear. The hair I cut last night by moonlight, leaning over the rail with the electric clippers, still shines silver in the weeds.
The view from my front porch every morning, in 140 or fewer characters
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A chipping sparrow foraging below the...
A chipping sparrow foraging below the porch at sunrise flits up to a branch with a beakful of fine, gray, nest-lining material: my own hair.
Also tagged chipping sparrow, sunrise
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