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Saturday, September 17, 2022

Hawk

The hawk was everything I wanted to be: solitary, self-possessed, free from grief, and numb to the hurts of human life.
~ Helen Macdonald
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"Lily watched the hawk like a hawk," Leslie said.

Once again, Leslie showed she was wiser than I. Lily too, for that matter.

 

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