…and after the parent bird, Nature’s natural conclusion…the gift of eggs. So stunning…and so clever. Thank you so much…can you keep us posted on the progress of these eggs? Feel have made a connection with them now…!
The nest was in a friend’s garden – and she just updated me yesterday saying that the eggs are still there but that the mother has been absent quite a bit but there has been activity nearby with men installing solar panels. We are hopeful – and she is going to keep me posted and I will keep you posted!
Oooooooh…now on tenderhooks, do hope the eggs are still ok and mum comes back to incubate…that was SUCH a special photo capture I reblogged it on my Blog…thank you! Mmmmmm what can I say about men installing solar panels…? Got to be done, I suppose, but Nature/ Man living side by side…so delicate and precarious…Awaiting posts with baited breath…?
I found an almost perfect egg on my drive…
someone had stolen ‘lunch’.
I took what was left and washed it off…
I’m going to see if the local children’s museum would like it.
Love the vulnerability the eggs convey because they’re just so small, yet the protective yellow-brown of the rushes encircles them and seems to cradle them.
A beautiful positive image and sentiment x
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Amen. Love the image and the words. What a great way to start my day.
Oh so beautiful …
Hope nests and feathers and faith in the becoming 🙂
Nice
Love the nest and eggs, so beautiful.
wooo, so awesome to see these
Your Insight 🙂 Amazing!!!
Hope and confidence are keys that open doors of life.
Very nice.
love this vulnerable image with these words!
Lovely to see such a beautiful nest of eggs. Beautiful colours and uplifting words.
This is so serene and yes it is hopeful. I assume this is the one mama bird was sitting on in a precious previous photo.
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Amen.
Love the image and your sweet words.
Perfect!
So true…
Your photographs make me say no to selfies!
Read a story by me:
https://storiesbydharmesh.wordpress.com/2015/06/05/a-pearl-in-the-ocean/
wow. amazing photo – beautiful words
Wow…. That is so cool and heartwarming! Beautiful image and prose!
Lucky find!!
Sweet. And a little sad. Ah, but that’s why it’s called hope.
Beautiful – and, I thought as viewing/reading, “Remembering to hold onto hope until you learn to trust again…” Thanks! 🙂
Oh Catherine, I love bird’s nests. I so hope the babies make it. Love, N
<3 🙂
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wow, love the bird’s nest. Hope the world can be trusted.
…and after the parent bird, Nature’s natural conclusion…the gift of eggs. So stunning…and so clever. Thank you so much…can you keep us posted on the progress of these eggs? Feel have made a connection with them now…!
The nest was in a friend’s garden – and she just updated me yesterday saying that the eggs are still there but that the mother has been absent quite a bit but there has been activity nearby with men installing solar panels. We are hopeful – and she is going to keep me posted and I will keep you posted!
Oooooooh…now on tenderhooks, do hope the eggs are still ok and mum comes back to incubate…that was SUCH a special photo capture I reblogged it on my Blog…thank you! Mmmmmm what can I say about men installing solar panels…? Got to be done, I suppose, but Nature/ Man living side by side…so delicate and precarious…Awaiting posts with baited breath…?
How absolutely wonderful.
Beautiful photo, beautiful words!
Oh, how sweet- fingers crossed!
So very beautiful!
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Lovely. I like this image so much. So warm.
Beautiful message of hope and trust. Loved it.
very inspiring..
What a beautiful thought so appropriate for the new life waiting to come out of those eggs.
I found an almost perfect egg on my drive…
someone had stolen ‘lunch’.
I took what was left and washed it off…
I’m going to see if the local children’s museum would like it.
Very nice!
Beautiful. Your photos remind me how simple life is and how little notice I usually take of the nature about me. Thank you!
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Love the vulnerability the eggs convey because they’re just so small, yet the protective yellow-brown of the rushes encircles them and seems to cradle them.
Lovely and precious.Love the harmony of nature’s palette.