Dusk
At dusk the island becomes alive with an array of endangered animals and birds. It is astonishing how some of the deer will come right up to me and even follow me around like a dog if they think I have food (which I never do).
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Breeding season for the Ibises is beginning as determined by the rich orange hues of their beak and legs.
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The mud seeping through my toes and ankles, the strands of spider webs sticking to my skin, the sweltering heat beating down relentlessly, all remind me that I am alive and that I can walk, see, and breathe. I follow the sounds which lead me to a gold mine of wading birds and for a […]
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HAPPY 90th Birthday Selma!!
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You are a poor man if you have never seen an eagle fly…. JOHN DENVERĀ
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