Bluebeard

Flying Pirate

sailing and swooping
bluebeard lights on my stoop
eyeing and spying
beak reflecting skyblue
buccaneer bird snatching
peanut shelled loot


Nelson's toothbrush

Bird thoughts

It is really quite cold and extremely dry. 20 degrees F, -6C at just after 6:30 this morning. It hasn't warmed up much as I pack up to go to the painting studio. We didn't get any of the snow they were talking about, no idea why. It landed down south and has made quite a mess, in places unprepared for the whiteness of winter we know in the north.

For the Record,
This day came in frigid with dry frosty air.