On Friday, I was out cycling and was surprised to see a yellow finch. I don’t recall ever seeing one in the city, and this one was right near an off-ramp of a major highway. Go figure. Seeing the finch reminded me of some shots from last summer at the cottage.
Use what talents you possess; the woods would be very silent if no birds sang there except those that sang best. – Henry Van Dyke
In solitude the mind gains strength and learns to lean upon itself – Laurence Sterne