there were
some
cranes this morning. Every few days now, some. Not like "usual" when there is a Flow of them, their beauty Full Voices filling the sky and usually on the 15th of October, amazingly enough.
but Crows. Crows are gathering and moving Invisibles with their flight. Don't ask me what the Invisibles are, i don't know, but there is a strong sense that it's what the Crows are doing…weaving invisible things. Crows to me are Intermediaries.
I never see flocks of crows without thinking of you, or goats, or the Dalai Lama either. Glad you had a beautiful day. We had a rolicking good storm!
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many crows here in the past days. so noisy.
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wow, i thought the sky was falling.
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The sandhill cranes have made it safely to Texas …
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Aaaaarrrrrk! Aaaaaaaarrrrkkkk! Aaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrk-k-k!
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Crows always announce the beginning of autumn, usually in July. Wherever I have lived it has been this way. They can sense a change. And they announce it. Loudly. It’s one of my favorite things.
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my daughter told me they visit their parents. I often see adults and juveniles in the puddle on my street–just chattering and visiting. Nice to think they come back “home” to see mom and dad.
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