A while ago a jay took a bath in my birdbath.
it was an amazing sight.
All of his feathers were out of place and order.
I took some photo's and was exited about the results...
Then 'smother'...I had forgotten my memory card in the camera.
No memory card means no photos.
I tried to make a scribble as to remember the delightful sight in my book.
Though the drawing was not so good, I had stored inside the drawing the vivid delightful memory
when I look at the drawing now, it still revives in me the fun of the jay.
Maybe having a bath in the 'living' waters always stores a delightful memory in the heart.
it was an amazing sight.
All of his feathers were out of place and order.
I took some photo's and was exited about the results...
Then 'smother'...I had forgotten my memory card in the camera.
No memory card means no photos.
I tried to make a scribble as to remember the delightful sight in my book.
Though the drawing was not so good, I had stored inside the drawing the vivid delightful memory
when I look at the drawing now, it still revives in me the fun of the jay.
Maybe having a bath in the 'living' waters always stores a delightful memory in the heart.
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