As I sat at my desk yesterday,

I love this view with the beautiful big trees and my busy bird table and it often features in my writing on my blog - My Name is Zing - where I try and capture the essence of certain moments from my life. Just little snippets that sum up the fleeting impressions of times and feelings. When I look back at these recollections they trigger memories, frozen in time on a blogs page, moments that otherwise would be lost for ever. This was a recent 'moment' taken from there . . .
Blustery winds and black, black skies have relinquished their place outside my window. This morning I see sunlight sculpting the limbs of the huge old tree in the distance, the bark of the silver birch glistening white, leaves still in the morning sunshine. A flock of busy sparrows dart back and forth to my birdtable. Calm has returned to my garden.

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