feels like they are my own children …

Do you know that feeling?

When you see those little blackbirds grow, you get attached to them ….

I’m already worried for the moment they fly out of the nest …

as if they were my own children …

their father gives them food …


wait and watch until mother comes …


mother blackbird!

Published by wim harwig

too old to die young, but still making love and not war

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