Blackbird . Privileged witness to a lasting concerto summer evening . by Scooj Rate this:Share this:TwitterFacebookMorePinterestRedditPrintTumblrLike Loading... Published by scooj I am Stephen. I live in Bristol, UK. I decided to shorten my profile...to this: Wildlife, haiku, travel, streetart, psychogeography and my family. Not necessarily in that order. View all posts by scooj
One of my favourites is actually the little Wren. Such a varied and often big sound from such a tiny bird . . . LikeLiked by 1 person
I agree. Meanwhile the blackbird has been at it for at least five days non-stop. Joyous. LikeLiked by 1 person
Always a joyful sound . . .
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Such a song.
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One of my favourites is actually the little Wren.
Such a varied and often big sound from such a tiny bird . . .
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I agree. Meanwhile the blackbird has been at it for at least five days non-stop. Joyous.
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You’re right. You know it’s summer when you hear the blackbirds sing.
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So true.
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