It’s a short walk to my house after I get off the metro. I walk down A Street most days and each time I feel like I see something new. I particularly like this tree, which, during the summer was aflutter with activity by these busy birds.
Sometimes, when I feeling particularly like smelling the roses as the kids say, I’ll stop and hang out with these little guys for a few moments.
I’m not sure if the birds are around in this tree in the fall–I’ve yet to notice. So, for now, I’ll chalk this reflection under “summer musings.”