Being Where I Am

This heron was intently searching for nest materials. He was picking up sticks and throwing them down. He knew exactly the kind he needed to weave into his great nest in the top of a tall Pine. He was focused on necessity. All else was set aside.

I find it necessary to take a break for a while. Motivation is nil, so I will do what I can, and leave the rest. I shall be observer, but leave chronicling to those who can. I may post a few back blips...or not, but with dear Kendall's encouragement I have turned off comments for a while. Happy spring to all of you! You are dear, and have made me welcome here. Thank you!