Sunday, July 19, 2009

A brief observation

This past Friday I saw a flock of geese flying south at sunset. It was a beautiful sight with their stark arrow of bodies silhouetted against the glowing end of the day. Sheer poetry it was.

Then I realized its July 18, I'm wearing a sweatshirt and have been wearing it most of the day while harvesting...and the geese are flying south. Not a huge flock, mind you, but a flock nonetheless. Huh. I'm sure it was just a fluke, that they were simply moving to a pond for the night. But regardless, it did make me pause.
July 18.
Geese flying south.


girlwithasword said...

I see your "huh" and raised you a puzzled head-scratch.

darn strange.

Miss Effie said...

And I'm canning peaches ...... and I'm not sweating. Not even a hot flash. Doesn't seem like July!

Headfam said...

Ruh roh. Could this mean a really early winter?