I needed to change my perspective, so I changed my view.
From my desk, I can see the edge of the barn, part of the pasture, and now this new addition:
So far, two hummingbirds have found this giant glass flower, but they spend more time chasing each other away than actually feeding from it.
Meanwhile, my perspective has shifted to getting over a cold and choosing a new direction for work. It's not unlike wandering the trails out in the pasture. Do I take the familiar, well-worn path the horses travel daily, or one of the faint, unclear ones formed by the careful quiet movements of the deer?
gave me the unusual and decorative hummingbird feeder.
