This Land is My Land

February 08, 2017

I just love the way this tiny Winter Wren was standing on its front porch surveying his riverfront property and singing to the world.

"When the sun came shining, and I was strolling,
And the 
wheat fields waving and the dust clouds rolling,
As the fog was lifting and a voice was chanting:
This land was made for you and me."

Woody Guthrie
Winter WrenWinter Wren

 


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