Saturday, October 8, 2016

Random Craziness...

Yesterday, on my afternoon walk, I had an about a five-minute conversation with a crow, perched on a telephone pole about ten feet from me.

Sidebar: In my 20's, I understood "crow." Not the actual words, but the meaning of what they were telling me. It was a Native American thing I was taught.

But, for the life of me, I didn't get him! Was he scolding me, encouraging me, warning me or what?

I've accepted I'm old and have lost a lot shit. But, I wish I hadn't lost the ability to talk with crows...

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