Project 365 Photos: #76
If you’ve been following my blog for a while, you might notice that I like crows. They’ve got personality, and they’re rife with symbolism. Now if only I could get them to stop spying on me from my neighbour’s roof and swooping in for my bird feeders the minute they think I’m not in the kitchen. They won’t get the best of me, though. I’ve got a crack team of four-legged furry crow snipers, who I trained to fly out the back door and on to the lawn at the mere whisper, “Go get ’em.”
Project 365 Photos: #36
In the words of the Friendly Giant (all you Canadian kids will get that reference), “Look up. Waaaaaaaay up.” This tree is so beautiful. It looks like it keeps going right up to heaven. I really missed having my little babies with me when I found it today. I would have told them a fairytale about nimble little faeries, who use the tree to climb to heaven. But my babies are teenagers now, and not so trusting since they found out about Santa a few years ago. Even though they pretend like they don’t care, they love reminiscing about all the forest walks we used to take, and all the stories I would make up for them.