A week ago, as a friend and I meandered in the woods, we stopped to sit on some boulders near a creek. Although we had been chatting loudly and goofing around, the cathedral-like oaks and soothing song of water subdued our noise.
Still and silent, we soaked in all the place had to offer. To my right was a hummingbird flying in and out of an oak branch over the creek. I wasn't too astounded by this- hummingbirds seem to continually flutter and move- until I saw where it cam...
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