From Jen Marie
“Yesterday and tomorrow cross and mix on the skyline. The two are lost in a purple haze. One forgets, one waits.” - Carl Sandburg
Here, a barred owl soaks up the last bit of purple hue from the sunset while beginning to hunt for the night. - in Ohio.
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‘Scuse me while I kiss the sky!
I always heard it as: 'scuse me while I bite this guy. 😜
All in my brain
Lately owls just dont seem the same


