From Under the Willow
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Monday, March 17, 2014
The yellows were brilliant along Dove Mountain Trail yesterday. In spite of the high winds and several days of dust, the wildflowers have survived and are stunning.
A cardinal watched me come closer and closer with my camera, yet he kept on singing.
And in the evening, after the sun was set and before the rise of the full moon, the city sparkled in the distance.
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