“Hope” is the thing with feathers –
That perches in the soul –
And sings the tune without the words –
And never stops – at all –
-Emily Dickinson
Photographs taken with a bridge camera journaling nature and everyday life in Central Massachusetts and beyond.
“Hope” is the thing with feathers –
That perches in the soul –
And sings the tune without the words –
And never stops – at all –
-Emily Dickinson
Lovely illustrations of Emily’s poem, Julie.
Thank goodness for the birds.
Amen. 🐦🐦🐦
Ah these are so beautiful
Thanks! They cheer me so much!
My pleasure, hugs!
Beautiful bird captures! That has to be the most adorable shot of a Blue Jay I’ve ever seen! ❤
Thanks! Yes, jays don’t look adorable often!
That vivid blue sky is as lovely as the vivid colours of the birds themselves.
Yes. In between bouts of rain (April Showers bring May flowers) the sky has been beautiful. I’m so lucky I have a nice sky view from my deck!
After two very hot autumn days we are on the cusp of a cold front with heavy rain forecast early in the week. This evening’s sky had a peculiarly luminescent glow just after sunset signalling the strange change in the weather. The sky view is our biggest vista currently.