Birds sing louder when the rain is about to stop. They jump and splash in little puddles of water, reveling with wings wide open. A gift of melodic celebration for the shining sun. Mary Ann Burrows 2021
In The Moment
It may appear that I am doing nothing but stepping into sunshine, drinking fresh air, flirting with birds, talking with trees. Take notes in the moment. Mary Ann Burrows November 15,2020