…. while I try to recover of this morning so far….. no deep thoughts, just utter exhaustion.
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Awwww. Well then rest Kiki.
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deep thoughts
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Even Big Bird needs time out to think. xo
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He does!
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Only in New York. 😊
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True!
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What a great place to think on things..
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It is. An oasis amidst the hubbub.
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Truly!
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Big Bird doing his best Rodin impression (he can’t rest his chin in his wing)
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Ha. So good.
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Hi, David…What a great photograph. I have been thinking of you often through these days of winter in Vermont. I know the empty space you live with. Like BigBird on the bench the dark tunnel and the path in and away will always be there. Making peace with both is the challenge…breathing quietly, memories and time seem to help most. Be well. MA
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Empty space is well described Mary Ann. Thank you.
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BIG BIRD … early Saturday morning smile!!
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I can’t help wondering what the park’s little birds thought of Big Bird, lol.
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Ha! Now I do too.
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Besides all the other heavy-on-the-heart contemplations…Big Bird’s thoughts are running towards getting a dog. Most likely…
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How did you know!!!!!!
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Big Bird and I are like this ><…best buds. Also…he finds it difficult to keep secrets…
XRaye
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The depth and breadth of your network is astonishing.
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How touching! This takes me back to where I spent part of my childhood, rollerskating and visiting all of the animals, who I was sure knew me personally…
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Roller skating in Central Park. That must have been something!
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I always scraped my knees…bandaids part of my wardrobe at age 4 and 5…but it was my favorite sport!
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Awwww. With Roller skating comes the scrapes. One can’t go without the other.
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Someone is looking lonely maybe it’s me
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Awww
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maybe Big Bird is checking Google Maps to tell him how to get to Sesame Street…
…. while I try to recover of this morning so far….. no deep thoughts, just utter exhaustion.
Awwww. Well then rest Kiki.
deep thoughts
Even Big Bird needs time out to think. xo
He does!
Only in New York. 😊
True!
What a great place to think on things..
It is. An oasis amidst the hubbub.
Truly!
Big Bird doing his best Rodin impression (he can’t rest his chin in his wing)
Ha. So good.
Hi, David…What a great photograph. I have been thinking of you often through these days of winter in Vermont. I know the empty space you live with. Like BigBird on the bench the dark tunnel and the path in and away will always be there. Making peace with both is the challenge…breathing quietly, memories and time seem to help most. Be well. MA
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Empty space is well described Mary Ann. Thank you.
Reblogged this on It Is What It Is and commented:
BIG BIRD … early Saturday morning smile!!
I can’t help wondering what the park’s little birds thought of Big Bird, lol.
Ha! Now I do too.
Besides all the other heavy-on-the-heart contemplations…Big Bird’s thoughts are running towards getting a dog. Most likely…
How did you know!!!!!!
Big Bird and I are like this ><…best buds. Also…he finds it difficult to keep secrets…
XRaye
The depth and breadth of your network is astonishing.
How touching! This takes me back to where I spent part of my childhood, rollerskating and visiting all of the animals, who I was sure knew me personally…
Roller skating in Central Park. That must have been something!
I always scraped my knees…bandaids part of my wardrobe at age 4 and 5…but it was my favorite sport!
Awwww. With Roller skating comes the scrapes. One can’t go without the other.
Someone is looking lonely maybe it’s me
Awww
maybe Big Bird is checking Google Maps to tell him how to get to Sesame Street…
Ha! Love that.