Leaving the marble counter one night.
Dark street, nearly deserted.
Me, dim light, and a swirling mass of fluff.
On the sidewalk.
Were they alive?
What happened here?
Tip toe. Tip toe.
Preserve life when you can.
Pretty magic in the dark.
Approaching the marble counter this morning.
Aaahh. This path must be taken.
Sunlight and yellow leaves beckon.
Can't tell where branches end, and ground begins.
Head swivels for best vantage.
No camera with me, just my eye.
What's that!
Mirrored discs hang in the branches.
I didn't do it.
Climb down the bank for close-up.
Veteran's Day Miracle.
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