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Snow Berry

In a landscape that is nearly totally urban, just by the freeway, a pond, rushes, a wild duck, small trees. Those who pass on the road feel at that sight a kind of relief, though they would not be able to name it.

- Czeslaw Milosz

This is the view out my window this morning as the snow falls and continues falling in utter silence. Peacefulness.

The black-capped chickadees knock seed from the hanging feeder as the stately quail scratch the white earth for fallen bounty. In the tall blue spruce a dark crow bounces gently on a branch. He stretches his iridescent wings, knocking down snow, watching.

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