I am so scattered today, unable to settle on anything. Like the chickadees and nuthatches at my birdfeeders today, I'm flitting around, in and out, over and under. There is no root cause that I can see, no smoking gun, just a jumble of knotted strands of life threads that for some reason have taken over all matter of brain function.
I'm heading out on a hike in an attempt to clear the clutter.
In the meantime enjoy this day with the birds...
|Hairy Woodpecker and Black-capped Chickadee|
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