We have frequent deer sightings in our neighborhood. Always a thrill. When the grandkids were little, at dusk we would pile them in the car and go on “deer safaris “.
I love this beautiful piece of writing. As it turns out I’ve been watching deer recently on a broad expanse of lawn near my home. You’ve captured the feeling perfectly!
Yes, it was a privilege!
Lovely!
The longer I stay in the city, the more I marvel at deer when I have a chance to see them.
I hadn't seen one in so long.
We have frequent deer sightings in our neighborhood. Always a thrill. When the grandkids were little, at dusk we would pile them in the car and go on “deer safaris “.
I love this beautiful piece of writing. As it turns out I’ve been watching deer recently on a broad expanse of lawn near my home. You’ve captured the feeling perfectly!
Thank you, Joanne.
a privilege, Richard, how fortunate you were to witness this. When humans are long gone the deer will still grace/graze our meadows and forests.
It was a privilege!
Such a pleasant, enjoyable read.
Thanks very much.
This blog and this poem remind me to pay attention. Thank you. https://blueflowerarts.com/illuminations/poem-beginning-with-a-retweet/
I'm glad.
Lovely to re-read this. Made me think of the deer on the tracks in the film Stand By Me.
A sweat morning experience. Thank you!
You are always welcome, Jane.
Thank you for your kind words, Ken.