I am not bound for any public place, but for ground of my own where I have planted vines and orchard trees, and in the heat of the day climbed up into the healing shadow of the woods. Better than any argument is to rise at dawn and pick dew-wet red berries in a cup. ~Wendell Berry
Saturday, April 24, 2010
Nothing like a good dirt bath.
A little sunshine is good for the feathers.
Looking for bugs.