This is my bit of a blog. Rambling words about rambling days. No focus and nothing ambitious. I seem to write most about local color, nature, and animals, and there is an incomplete chunk about my road trips of 2011.

Saturday, August 4, 2012

Reflection

For a desk here, I have a glass table beside a window. Now and then, I fear a large insect speedily skittering toward my arm. But it turns out always to be a reflection of a raptor gliding a thermal in the sky.

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