may my heart always be open to little
birds who are the secrets of living
whatever they sing is better than to know
and if men should not hear them men are old...
— E.E. Cummings
It's wet and dark out today...the perfect kind of day to light some candles, turn on the music, and work on few polymer clay flowers. But if you're a certain little determined bird named Ginger, it's the perfect kind of day to try to get into things you're not suppose to...and then snuggle next to a warm, fuzzy sweater.
Of course, even if you're not a certain little determined bird named Ginger, this is also the perfect kind of day for just about anything!
So cute! I just love her rosy cheeks!
ReplyDelete☺ Celeste
Isn't she sweet? Quite the charmer.
ReplyDeleteBrenda
Oh my gosh! How precious is she!!!!
ReplyDeletem ^..^
Ha! Oh So Cute!
ReplyDeleteDear One,
ReplyDeleteI've just recently found your blog and I love everything about it. Please do share your muffin recipes and also the mantle redo. I love the quotes and the sweet way you share your life. "May God bless you and keep you" Numbers6:24
Dear Kim,
ReplyDeleteGinger looks like the perfect candidate to keep a song in one's heart. You even found the sweetest cottage bird!
Your Friend,
Deborah
xoxo
HOW cute!
ReplyDeleteWe have had several cockatiels.
Our Gracie, looks the most like your Ginger. She "helped" me with my crafts by poking holes in things with her beak.
She isn't with us anymore, but sometimes I can still her her singing when it's real quiet...