Nothing is capturing my mood now than this little mourning dove out against the fading June sun.
I’m still in mourning. I feel a sadness, too, not just for Miley, but for the nation I was born in as it slowly fades away into the caprices and vagaries of ignorance and greed.
It’s hard to watch the news, and it’s hard to be outside in nature now.
But a little dove on the wire will do now.
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I feel for you!
We do, and feel, as we must. Mourning is a healing process, it can’t be hurried.