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Sunday, June 7, 2009

Sunday Morning


Too early for church bells; just lots of birdsong. Sun peeps coyly through the leaves.


The old birdbath, pedestal long ago broken, captures a piece of the early morning sky in its rainwater. Shards of fossilized sea-floor keep it company.
(c) 2009 Photos and text Martha McLemore