Almost forgot (and almost broke my successful string of 2 weeks posting 5 days a week!). Random choice and was delighted to see myself writing about an upcoming workshop with someone named Connie James, who has since turned into a tight art pal.
Lovely to back and read when that happened! So here’s tbt How Many Blackbirds – I don’t know that it’s anything other than a sort of record of where I was that day. Â Certainly nothing earth shaking, but sometimes that’s the very best kind of day, isn’t it?!
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I still remember a flock of some kind of black birds coming through when I lived in Rogers, Minnesota. There were thousands of them!! They were all over my yard and the whole block. The noise was just wild! I just stood and watched and listened for most of the time they were there. Couldn’t have been more than and hour or so and off they went.
Fun to remember meeting people you still know several years later. Great torso!! 🙂