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Herons have been my totem animal since one flew over my head seemingly close enough to touch in the early Summer of 2011. The encounter was persistent in my mind until I looked it up and found the message to be spot on for my circumstance, as those things, horoscopes, psychics and the like tend
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These misty sunrise lit Iris’s were snapped while I paused in awe on a summer morning many years ago. I still find the captured moments breathtaking.
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It’s a sound I don’t recognize at first. I think it may be the opening riff of a song – a drumstick brush over a snare or that Raffi song about brushing your teeth, chh-chi-chi-chh, chi, chi, chi, chi. It continues, now with no deliberate rhythm. But it is not music at all it turns
