10 days into photo diary, I think it is easier to just write one...I have resurrected an I Ching helper...the helper of common sense. She has a lot of work to do
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Eyrie
It is the nest of an eagle or other birds of prey, built in high inaccessable places. My eyrie is perched 100 feet above Frenchman's Bay, its front door facing the ocean, it's back towards the woods. The studio windows overlook two ponds, an organic garden, a labyrinth, the barn and the forest. This blog is about the 5.5 acres and all the creatures who live here.
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