It's sunday morning... around 8 am. Sun is lazily shining against the clear blue sky. The wind is chilly.... I could say pleasantly cold. Not enough to wear shorts or t-shirt unless one is going for a run along the board walk or do a boat rowing stretch. The grass is green and wet and the water calm. Most of all, not a frost in sight! I can hear birds singing.
The swans are here again
Row, row, row your boat
gently down the lake
Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily
Life is what we make
2 comments:
Nice photos, Em! I like the lamp post and the lonesome tree plus the swans. I wonder where did the swans go during the winter...
OH! Thanks Jules! There are more! I was able to also record a video of a bird singing! Hope i can post that too.
Spring is a perfect stage for creativeness and inspiration!
The swans together with the geese probably fly south where it is warmer.
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