It stopped raining and even the birds are happy. Or, perhaps mostly the birds are happy — they are, after all, in the weather all the time. I can hear them singing outside my window. They sound most glad that the sun is shining again.
I have been twittering this morning — like a bird. Singing out my art. Saying, “come look – come look!” I am never sure how to use the social media. But then a bird singing has no plan either. Get into nice spot on the tree branch, start singing. As spring gradually warms, I’m hearing more singing outside my window. I wonder if it has inspired me to twitter more in the twitter-verse, and to send out more messages here at this blog, my perch.