Proscenium

Who Knew The Caged Bird Sings

Day 251 – September 8, 2018

Fences – LensArtists / Top of the Hill – Weekly Prompt Photo Challenge / #SixWordSaturday / Royal – FOWC / Bird – RDP / Trees – citysonnetDWP / Exhilarating – WODC / Day 8 – #SeptemberSquares

Like yesterday, I went with two separate photos to catch all the prompts.  It certainly made it easier.  I am pretty sure that all the prompts can be answered in the two photos. The temperature today barely hit the 70’s and that feels pretty exhilarating.  The rain, however has been a royal pain in my ass.  Not as bad as earlier this summer, but enough to make a mess of plans to hit a big wine and music festival.  I will just hope tomorrow is a drier day, if not I am going to get pretty wet.  I haven’t done a bird picture in close to two months, and I love this cardinal photo, even if I couldn’t get his crown to stand up.  I caught him during one of the short breaks we had in the weather.  I had just put some more seed out and as soon as I walked away, down he came.  The fence above, keeps people out of Site R,and dissuades people from the power grid. Hoping to post some photos from the festival tomorrow! Hope all are having a great Saturday!

3 of Many

In The Streets

It’s A Bird, It’s A Plane

She’s Fine, Thank You

9 Replies to “Who Knew The Caged Bird Sings”

Comments are closed.

myguiltypleasures

welcome to my past, present and future mixed with whatever pops up right now

Debbie Scott Photography

I shoot from the heart and create reality with 1's and 0's

Allison C Dibble

Calling Dibbs on That Trend or Not

#First Draft Life

Mother - Writer - Speaker - Exceptionally Tall Hobbit

XingfuMama

Exploring my world with pictures and words.

Pain & Progress

Living a life worth loving with chronic pain, PTSD, and lots and lots of coffee.

Curriculum Coffee

A Written Shot of Espresso

Joe's Musings

Seven years ago I started this adventure not really sure what would be my imprint on blogging. Twenty-one hundred days later the evidence is in the following posts and I await your impression.

Viking Girl Adventures

To adventure is to live

unremarkable

I think; therefore I question. And then I write it down.

%d bloggers like this: