When I was very young I would often sit in a corner and think. It wasn’t because I was in trouble – I was just a very introspective kind of person, even as a child. And often my dad would ask, “What are you doing, Mary?” “Oh, just thinking.” “What are you thinking about?” “Ooh, nothing…” “Well, how do you know when you’re finished?” and I’d usually let out a little giggle, and be off to do something else. It is often said that the times that people are most reflective about their lives is during times of stillness, when in the quiet all they have is their thoughts. Imagine with me if you will, that we are peering into thoughts of someone who is in that place of reflection. Now before we go there, let me say that this person whose thoughts we are about to delve into IS NOT ME. It is a fictional person we’ll call Alex. Alex can be representative of anybody. So without further ado, let’s see w...
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The tree with the birds is a 15-20 foot Frasier fir, that has at least 10 birds nest in it....so many birds sometimes it shakes!!!
Sniffs from Miss Mia....
Thanks for the pix.....LindaMay