Tuesday, November 6, 2012

A Tiny Feather...

 
hello!
 
 
a tiny feather
found it's way onto my windscreen this morning.
i noticed it
as i pulled out from the school driveway
and onto the main road.
 
 
it was right in my line of vision...
spot on really,
i had to notice it.
 
 
 
i was fascinated.
it was so small and perfect.
i wondered what kind of bird it had belonged to
and why it had lost it.
overthinking really.
 
 
 
i realised i was willing it
not to let go...
not to get bumped off
or loosened by the wind
and carried away.
 
 
 
i realised i was not concentrating on the road
as much as i should be.
 
so i stopped.
gently pried the tiny feather off my windscreen.
placed it carefully on the seat beside me
&
took it home.
 
 
what did you do this morning?
 
 
naturally Carol xox

15 comments:

  1. It is so tiny and so sweet. This morning I ran some errands and then came home and have baked a cake and slice. Wishing you a happy Tuesday. x

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  2. Oh, I am so glad you saved it! It was a sign meant for YOU! It is lovely and tiny~ I painted for the first time in forever and it was fun! I made a huge mess, lol!

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  3. So lovely! It is so important to take note of the small and amazing. Also, important to pull over :)

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  4. I love that you stopped and took the little feather home ! I've not done much with my morning yet - still in bed sipping a cup of hot tea & reading my blog list on my iPad - it's only 7am :-) But off to my Pilates class later .... Have a lovely day, xx

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  5. Hello Carol:
    We LOVE this. How perfectly wonderful.

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  6. You take my breath with the unexpected and insignificant yet succinctly sweet.

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  7. What a lovely little story Carol, I do enjoy your posts... just wish I had more time in the day to be able to read all my fave blogs. I think that little feather was meant for you Carol... and funnily enough, I sometimes do thing like this too xo

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  8. That's the sort of thing I do. I always see feathers as a sign, of what I'm not always sure, but I think they find you for a reason - to make you think of something. I don't know, maybe I'm silly!

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  9. So sweet, glad you did pull over though otherwise it wouldn't have been such a sweet tale!
    I tidied out the childrens' cupboards today .. having a purge at the moment!
    Have a lovely week xox

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  10. This morning I had a cup of tea while the sun was rising, then took Rilla for a walk up the paddock, fed the baby chickens & Turkeys, all in varying stages of growing up; fed the cows, cleaned the trough, all the usual animal chores, but I enjoyed it none the less and each morning is different. You never know which animal will need what, or what the day holds.
    xoxo

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  11. Noticing the small gifts of beauty is important isn't it?

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  12. I love this. Life's joys really are found in the small things.

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  13. I never cease to be fascinated by the perfection of the most miniscule feathers, I'd have had to stop too!

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  14. Although if I could spell minuscule that might make more sense!

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  15. I always have to rescue those feathers too :)

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i am delighted that you care enough to comment..i love to read each one of them..thank you!