One last journey down the wooded track, now starting to be overgrown by the bracken and bramble. It is high summer and there is a heat I haven’t felt here before. 719 more words
2 days, 10 hours
It was a Blue-Orange Sunrise this morning.
The Doctor Calls
“Harriett? Harriett, are you there?” The Doctor directed his thought, as the osprey flies, straight as an arrow, 225 more words
2 days, 13 hours
Hats and Horses
I love osprey nests.
They always make me feel so much better about the way I keep house….
Especially when it comes to the HAT studio!
‘Til the next time,
4 days, 2 hours
aerie* (noun \ˈer-ē, ˈir-, ˈā-(ə-)rē\)
The nest of a bird of prey, built high in a tree, cliff or man-made platform.
“Watch where you put your wing tips, Ozzie. 195 more words
5 days, 1 hour
In the beginning there was Consciousness.
Consciousness was thinking,
“I wish I had something to do besides just think.”
Shortly thereafter there was a Big Bang. 607 more words
6 days, 5 hours
Who has red-orange eyes? Whose flight feathers are tipped in white? Who has a specked light brown necklace just like her mother’s? And who has grown bigger and stronger than both of her parents? 144 more words
1 week, 3 days
The Doctor’s remaining web cam ceased to function at 05:50 this morning. The Doctor has had a tough year with his equipment.
No eulogy please. He is proud of this old camera. 147 more words