Robins Cruising


Birds are not trains or buses.

There are no fixed schedules of their arrival or departure.

Sometimes you go to the woods and there is nothing there.

No chirping. No singing. No birds.

Last week, I suddenly stumbled upon a big flock of American robins. They were sitting on the tree facing the sun with little smiles on their faces.

The cover photo features one of them.

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