Friday, December 05, 2008

A Bird in the Window is Worth Two in the Hand

it was friday morning. ron and i were cleaning up the studio. he was looking out the window and said to me, "it happened again."

i looked out the window, looking for the car accident. he said, "you aren't looking in the right place." where was it? then, i saw it. a bird had flown into the window again. it had happened several years earlier as well.

the bird had left a dusty imprint of itself on the glass. i looked down, not really expecting to see a dead bird laying on the ground, but needing to check anyway. there was no bird there. hopefully it lived, a little stunned, but alive.

here, for your viewing pleasure, the perfect bird print.

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