hand on head - b&w

So beauty doesn't crap on me

There's a huge flock of cedar waxwings gorging themselves silly on the hackberries high up in the trees around our garden. And crapping all over the garden, which means the planting I was going to do can wait.

It's OK; they're beautiful. I don't mind waiting on beauty.

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You ever read Nabokov's Pale Fire? Waxwings play a significant role. Um, sort of. Very sort of.
I haven't read it, but I just looked it up and wow, I love the opening lines of that poem.
hand on head - b&w

February 2011

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