Playful meandering through the morning mist as the river sings. My reflection laughs at me from the small puddles as the breeze tickles their surfaces.

A sparrow smiled at me today. My path and its crossed as I made my way over the footbridge. She was pleased with herself as she showed her quarry: a rather impressive mayfly in her beak. "Look what I caught!" she seemed to tweet with glee.

Cardinal singing sweetly to me as I work.

Distracted by dancing titmice on my way out the door this morning. Everyone's getting twitterpated.

A cool spring morning of glib greys and boisterous blues.