The blackbirds became violent and snapped at anyone who ventured the back deck. Even the pets were not spared. A few days later, suddenly the black birds stopped their aggression. We were relieved but wondered, why? One night with no breeze, noise of leaves flickering came from the Magnolia tree. The animal world still depends on the size and strength of muscle.

One year, 365 picture books. All my promises of continuing to blog after my year was up fell apart slightly. Hooray, love maths! July 31, 2015.

Ceci pourrait être le récit de toute une vie. Abonne-toi à mon blog! Il me semblait être capable de tout faire. Le rôle de sa vie. Les saisons de nos vie.