christmas morning
breaking bread with
the crows
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We had a blessed Christmas… family, friends, food and of course, backyard cricket! Seeing the spark in t.h.e.’s eyes as he woke Christmas morning made life magical. I even found a quiet moment to share with the much maligned crows that frequent our neighbourhood, as it is at times like this we must spread the love to all living things around us. Wherever you are, I hope that you too were surrounded by love. It is, after all, what keeps us afloat.
haha…backyard cricket…no one in the world except the indians, australians and english people understand the rules of that game…smiles… great picture and love the breaking bread with the crows as well.. merry christmas to you graham
it is such a wonderful game claudia! what i love about it is so much happens in the silences… much like poetry. glad you enjoyed the crows and the poem!
Beautiful
Thanks Tash
I LOVE crows; so, so clever. Such problem solvers. I leave treats for the ones in our neighborhood, and enjoy watching them figure out the best way to take an entire slice of pizza, or stack not one, but four oatmeal cookies in their beak and still fly off. I know lots of people dread them, but I still think they border on majestic
Happy Christmas!
I had forgotten you shared my love of crows! So happy to hear you also break bread with these majestic birds!
Crows are such clever beast….I’m quite certain they knew you were having a Christmas feast…now there’s someone who really knows the rules.
Have a blessed new year.
I am certain they knew too Charles… I don’t think much slips past them.
*smiling* at your love of crows
Terrific photo to go with the ku
Our family tradition was always cricket on boxing day after lunch with our cousins at Wynnum Manly!