Cynthia Making A Statement

I was out on the deck waiting for birds or squirrels to come to the feeders. But even with the long lens, twenty feet away was not far enough for the critters. Funny how sometimes I can walk by six feet close and they don't care. Cynthia may be responsible for that scare presence she evokes but generally everybody gets along. The hunter days are long gone. So she became my subject. Up on her soapbox or deckchair.

Which ties rather nicely into a short-run challenge. Soapbox Thursday.
If you have any feelings about how the world could be a nicer place, a more beautiful place, or maybe we could just do something better or without, your blip input would be most welcome. And of course going there in a reserved and rant-less nature is the the only real parameter. Short and sweet can be pretty palatable.


April 16, next Thursday, ST01.