Dec12 Two white-crowned sparrows vie for one sunflower seed at the bird feeder. Dec11 Before the wind starts, I set out sunflower seeds for white-crowned sparrows. Sep5 On my outstretched hand a little brown sparrow lands— sunflower-seed treats. Aug19 Not till it flattens every standing sunflower does the wind move on. Jul30 Shouting and laughing, two boys knock down sunflowers with their baseball bats. Jul28 Wind, relentless wind! Three sunflower heads snap off— great is my keening. Tales Aug9 Doubling with laughter, the old sunflower seller tells me more tall tales. Post navigation ← Older posts Privacy & Cookies: This site uses cookies. By continuing to use this website, you agree to their use. To find out more, including how to control cookies, see here: Cookie Policy Follow Following Mark M. Redfearn Join 476 other followers Sign me up Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now. Mark M. Redfearn Customize Follow Following Sign up Log in Report this content View site in Reader Manage subscriptions Collapse this bar Loading Comments... Write a Comment... Email (Required) Name (Required) Website
Dec11 Before the wind starts, I set out sunflower seeds for white-crowned sparrows. Sep5 On my outstretched hand a little brown sparrow lands— sunflower-seed treats. Aug19 Not till it flattens every standing sunflower does the wind move on. Jul30 Shouting and laughing, two boys knock down sunflowers with their baseball bats. Jul28 Wind, relentless wind! Three sunflower heads snap off— great is my keening. Tales Aug9 Doubling with laughter, the old sunflower seller tells me more tall tales. Post navigation ← Older posts Privacy & Cookies: This site uses cookies. By continuing to use this website, you agree to their use. To find out more, including how to control cookies, see here: Cookie Policy Follow Following Mark M. Redfearn Join 476 other followers Sign me up Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now. Mark M. Redfearn Customize Follow Following Sign up Log in Report this content View site in Reader Manage subscriptions Collapse this bar Loading Comments... Write a Comment... Email (Required) Name (Required) Website
Sep5 On my outstretched hand a little brown sparrow lands— sunflower-seed treats. Aug19 Not till it flattens every standing sunflower does the wind move on. Jul30 Shouting and laughing, two boys knock down sunflowers with their baseball bats. Jul28 Wind, relentless wind! Three sunflower heads snap off— great is my keening. Tales Aug9 Doubling with laughter, the old sunflower seller tells me more tall tales. Post navigation ← Older posts Privacy & Cookies: This site uses cookies. By continuing to use this website, you agree to their use. To find out more, including how to control cookies, see here: Cookie Policy Follow Following Mark M. Redfearn Join 476 other followers Sign me up Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now. Mark M. Redfearn Customize Follow Following Sign up Log in Report this content View site in Reader Manage subscriptions Collapse this bar Loading Comments... Write a Comment... Email (Required) Name (Required) Website
Aug19 Not till it flattens every standing sunflower does the wind move on. Jul30 Shouting and laughing, two boys knock down sunflowers with their baseball bats. Jul28 Wind, relentless wind! Three sunflower heads snap off— great is my keening. Tales Aug9 Doubling with laughter, the old sunflower seller tells me more tall tales. Post navigation ← Older posts Privacy & Cookies: This site uses cookies. By continuing to use this website, you agree to their use. To find out more, including how to control cookies, see here: Cookie Policy Follow Following Mark M. Redfearn Join 476 other followers Sign me up Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now. Mark M. Redfearn Customize Follow Following Sign up Log in Report this content View site in Reader Manage subscriptions Collapse this bar Loading Comments... Write a Comment... Email (Required) Name (Required) Website
Jul30 Shouting and laughing, two boys knock down sunflowers with their baseball bats. Jul28 Wind, relentless wind! Three sunflower heads snap off— great is my keening. Tales Aug9 Doubling with laughter, the old sunflower seller tells me more tall tales. Post navigation ← Older posts Privacy & Cookies: This site uses cookies. By continuing to use this website, you agree to their use. To find out more, including how to control cookies, see here: Cookie Policy Follow Following Mark M. Redfearn Join 476 other followers Sign me up Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now. Mark M. Redfearn Customize Follow Following Sign up Log in Report this content View site in Reader Manage subscriptions Collapse this bar Loading Comments... Write a Comment... Email (Required) Name (Required) Website
Jul28 Wind, relentless wind! Three sunflower heads snap off— great is my keening. Tales Aug9 Doubling with laughter, the old sunflower seller tells me more tall tales. Post navigation ← Older posts
Tales Aug9 Doubling with laughter, the old sunflower seller tells me more tall tales. Post navigation ← Older posts