Sunday, December 21, 2008

Crow Song

The constant caw of the crows this morning actually make the early gray dawn seem warmer with an energy that only black crows can carry forward. They seem to celebrate my birthday today with their persistent call like the laugh of several buddies remembering an old but favorite joke. An old joke? Is that me?

Or are they celebrating the shortest day of the year knowing that now ever so slowly the days begin to get longer and 'psychologically' warmer?

1 comment:

  1. Again, happy birthday to you!

    I love the new template. If you really want to change the header color I am sure the coding is there somewhere - just keep looking. I really like the 2 greens though.

    Yessssssssss to longer days!


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