Beautiful sunday in the garden. The little things make me smile. Warm soft breeze hits my face gently as the birds fly by to drink from their private little pond. Pitoresk little spring just for them. Bubbling up from an electric pump bringing them constant fresh water to bath in the little river ending in a small waterfall. Soft water sounds... I smile again. Such beauty created with the guidance of our hands and its here in our garden. Another bird just washed itself here. I was too much enjoying it to move towards my camera and probably ruining a nice morning bath for the little fellow. I hear them chilp in the bushes. I know they know I am here. I stand up and leave their little spring to them. The shy ones need to take a bath now...
Posted on: Sun, 16 Jun 2013 10:58:54 +0000