Eye in the Sky: Visitors

Tuesday, April 13, 2010

Visitors

Visitors to my yard.

Some pictures are not to clear because they where shot through dirty windows :p

or i had to be quick and the settings where off.

But i do welcome all my yard buddies

click on picture for larger view

8 comments:

mxtodis123 said...: Oh how lucky you are! So many fine friends. I really do want to move back to the country. City life is just not for me anymore.
Mary; April 13, 2010
wawa2 said...: Oh my goodness, that fox is just stunning, well all your visitors are ;); April 13, 2010
yellowdoggranny said...: oh wow..that's terrific...i wanna be a visitor there too.; April 13, 2010
Debra She Who Seeks said...: Quite the procession of critters! I saw a robin for the first time today in our front yard.; April 13, 2010
Friend of the Bear said...: Hi. Wow! What amazing shots! I particularly love the shot of the bear (of course!)

You are very lucky to be close to so much wildlife.

Bearfriend xx; April 13, 2010
Maggie May said...: I just love your photos.
You are lucky to live in the country, but we do live in the city and manage to get some bird visitors and a mangy fox!

Nuts in May; April 15, 2010
Jeannette StG said...: Is that a fox that I see?? Thanks for sharing all these beautiful pics!; April 17, 2010
Unknown said...: Thank you for sharing these pictures I wish I could be there in NB with you...; October 08, 2010

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Take this kiss upon the brow!
And, in parting from you now,
Thus much let me avow-
You are not wrong, who deem
That my days have been a dream;
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In a night, or in a day,
In a vision, or in none,
Is it therefore the less gone?
All that we see or seem
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I stand amid the roar
Of a surf-tormented shore,
And I hold within my hand
Grains of the golden sand-
How few! yet how they creep
Through my fingers to the deep,
While I weep- while I weep!
O God! can I not grasp
Them with a tighter clasp?
O God! can I not save
One from the pitiless wave?
Is all that we see or seem
But a dream within a dream?

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the beauty of the clavicle,

the journey of the salmon.

I believe in all the gods -

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I believe the war is always against the imagination,

is recurring, repetitive, and relentless.

I believe in fairies, elves, angels and bodisatvas.

Santa Claus and the Tooth Fairy,

I believe Raven invented the Earth

and so did Coyote. In archeology

lie the clues. The threshold is numinous

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I believe in dance as prayer, that the heart

beat invented rhythm and chant --

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