The first barn swallow of the next flew yesterday and landed on a nail on the barn wall. He seemed very pleased with himself and was happy to pose for a photo. In the Spring, all kinds of life is constantly popping up on the farm.
His mother got upset with me, and dive-bombed me until I stepped back. Then he flew back into the nest.
I went out to get some photos of flowers in the rain. It was not the usual fun.
Flowrers seem to know when to hunder down in a storm.
The windowsill gallery art of the day called up me to take a few hours today for a serious meditation. I’ll do that this afternoon.
None of the photos are coming through today, on any of the stories.
Jackie, Im not heard that from anyone else..I’ll let the techs now, but the photos I posted this morning are being seen…
No pictures here, either.
that was yesterday Emile have you refreshed your browser? the photos are going up everywhere, I’m getting e- mail from them.
Your swallow still has his/her baby face!