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The moving finger writes . . .
. . . and having writ, moves on.
Nothing to do with actual writing, you understand, which I haven't been doing for some months. But no sign of the swarming masses (redpolls, siskins, crossbills) this morning. Just visits by four goldfinches, some undefined number of chickadees, and a nuthatch.
But we have wind, which may explain.
Nothing to do with actual writing, you understand, which I haven't been doing for some months. But no sign of the swarming masses (redpolls, siskins, crossbills) this morning. Just visits by four goldfinches, some undefined number of chickadees, and a nuthatch.
But we have wind, which may explain.