The Transfiguration

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Faerie of the Day #1724

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Faerie of the Day #1724

Dry leaves and sprouting greens are lovely in their own right, but they hold so much more magic when these little dinosaurs are hopping about, pecking at tiny nothings and disappearing in a flicker of tiny wings.

I have this odd formless notion in my head, of animals being gradually assembled from debris and taking shape and developing little thoughts, but I don’t know how to articulate it – or even make it lucid enough for me to understand it.

But I’m glad the birds are here, for their sake and for mine.

collect your courage
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Written by Umbrella Man

June 12, 2013 at 2:00 am

Posted in animals, birds

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