I am so attuned to the window scene with the feeder, the comings and goings. Out of the corner of my eye.
And then in just a second, my attention is drawn to any change. First there was the flutter, the quick dart of the first humming bird of the season, They are so quick, like insects. Couldn't get a picture if I tried.
But then, what's this?
Wow! I yelled and the man came running.
I know what it is, do you? I am so excited, as I work to make the garden, improve the soil, open the overgrown spaces, create living fences, place watering stations... how much wildlife has gathered.
He came to see the sweet potato sprouting on the windowsill. I could stare at it for hours. I was outside all day yesterday. Digging up rocks to border a new humming bird garden.
so I will get back to cloth,
and whatever is patiently waiting.