Of birds, dreams, and our sense of BEING
A moment spent with a bird is a glimpse of eternity. It’s waxing poetic but it can’t be helped. Birds are intertwined with our existence–and in my case, a de
A moment spent with a bird is a glimpse of eternity. It’s waxing poetic but it can’t be helped. Birds are intertwined with our existence–and in my case, a de