And no one sings me lullabyes And no one makes me close my eyes So I throw the windows wide And call to you across the sky.
Sunday, November 16, 2008
Here you see the aftermath of the grackles passing through. That's my deck/patio/balcony and on Friday night, it was clear of leaves, acorns, etc. My attempts to photograph the flock were less successful. Maybe when they go by on the ground later in the year I'll be able to capture some good photographs of them.