Imagine:
Frogs croaking.
Kookaburras laughing.
Wattlebirds chuckling.
Cormorants calling.
That’s what I heard as I walked in the wetlands last Sunday.
Sunday soundtrack
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Great stuff, Bec! Lovely stills, with an irresistible sound track!
Wish you could have heard it, too x
Deep wells of reflection.