Posted in favourite things, quiet moments

While I was walking 4-19-09

It was clear and calm yesterday morning. I saw four white butterflies. And something else — the snowy plovers let me come within about 10 feet of them without taking flight right away.  For a few moments I stood still and quiet, enjoying their friendly chatter before hearing the inevitable soft whoosh and watching the sparkling flashes of tiny wings as they moved with one mind a ways farther up the shore. Enchanting.

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