Humming birds are already in our local park but this morning I saw only one feasting on Red Trumpet Vines and it was for a brief time. It seems that every summer there are less and less hummingbirds in our local park. I wonder why?
On my way back to the car I saw flowers. A little spark of happiness. Those sparks happen more often now. One little spark, then another. I always try not to miss such moments, to keep them as long as possible.
Life goes on.








