I celebrate the me yet to come…

I am this bird, this bird is on his way to better things. I will say that since I’ve transitioned into scanning I am on the other side of the building away from the immature whispers of Terry & Brittany and not a stitch of management to heighten my anxiety. Life is better.

Published by M.

Artist from North Eastern Pennsylvania

21 thoughts on “I celebrate the me yet to come…

      1. I heard them each morning until the end of November. Then they stopped, but they came back recently. However tonight going to be cold and probably they will stop singing tomorrow morning.

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