. . . but I did not pick the sunflower seeds.
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Music of the Week
Poetry of the Week
The Gift to Sing
Sometimes the mist overhangs my path,
And blackening clouds about me cling;
But, oh, I have a magic way
To turn the gloom to cheerful day—
I softly sing. . . .Read the whole poem here.Posted: Feb 21
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Who was the artist that made these faces?
Tom
Tom – Some previous attendee, I expect. It’s too much to hope that birds did it by accident.
Beauties !!
Jim R – Good fun, for sure. I stumbled across these – who knows how many more there might have been?