Winter Meditation on Birdsong
A winter morning in Johannesburg. Chilly, dark clouds scudding through the sky. Silence. Too much silence. I wait for the few melodic sounds of birds: dark-headed bulbuls, mostly, with a few Cape robins. A thin, sporadic set of utterings, not like the magnificent dawn chorus of summer. This relative lack of birdsong is what I […]
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