The Philosopher's Wife

By philosophywife

Little Feather

In between cleaning out the closets today (not much fun, but it has to be done eventually) I stepped outside for a few minutes and saw this little feather sitting on the front porch next to the watering can.

Well, who am I to argue with a Blip opportunity that drops itself in front of my front door?

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