While watering the garden this morning, I noticed that finally a bird family has taken up occupancy in this birdhouse- custom built by my father & painted by yours truly, months ago.
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There are too many ideas and too many people. And too many directions to go. I was starting to believe that the reason it matters to care passionately about something, is that is whittles the world down to a more manageable size. — Adaptation