{"id":1678,"date":"2019-07-13T15:09:34","date_gmt":"2019-07-13T19:09:34","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/?p=1678"},"modified":"2019-07-13T15:09:34","modified_gmt":"2019-07-13T19:09:34","slug":"a-pictures-tale","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/?p=1678","title":{"rendered":"A Picture&#8217;s Tale"},"content":{"rendered":"<p id=\"docs-internal-guid-95ae4194-7fff-f447-9c00-4bcac00735af\" dir=\"ltr\" style=\"line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial; color: #000000; background-color: transparent; font-weight: 400; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;\">With pictures to choose from, an image and tale emerge:<\/span><\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\" style=\"line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial; color: #000000; background-color: transparent; font-weight: 400; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\" wp-image-1677\" src=\"http:\/\/hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/07\/img_5988.jpg\" width=\"389\" height=\"216\" srcset=\"http:\/\/hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/07\/img_5988.jpg 2319w, http:\/\/hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/07\/img_5988-300x167.jpg 300w, http:\/\/hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/07\/img_5988-768x427.jpg 768w, http:\/\/hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/07\/img_5988-1024x569.jpg 1024w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 389px) 100vw, 389px\" \/><\/span><\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\" style=\"line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial; color: #000000; background-color: transparent; font-weight: bold; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: underline; -webkit-text-decoration-skip: none; text-decoration-skip-ink: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;\">A Picture\u2019s Tale<\/span><\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\" style=\"line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial; color: #000000; background-color: transparent; font-weight: 400; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;\">It was late in the day. Time for me to go out into the garden and trim the flowers, pull the weeds and clear away the brush from the soil left by digging of moles, chipmunks, and that pesky raccoon that haunts my garden each night. The sky was clear and there was barely a flow of air.\u00a0 Sweet aromas filled the air wafting from the flowers that bloomed this spring. The solitude of working in my private patch of wilderness bringing peace to my soul.<\/span><\/p>\n<h6 dir=\"ltr\"><\/h6>\n<p dir=\"ltr\" style=\"line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial; color: #000000; background-color: transparent; font-weight: 400; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;\">As I stop to rest for a while, the stillness is broken by the humming of wings in the air. I try not to move with any sudden motion as a small but colorful hummingbird flits by. It stops mid-flight right in front of me, hovers for a moment, then moves quickly from side to side checking out all aspects of my visage trying to determine friend or foe, animal or plant, food source or inanimate obstacle.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<h6 dir=\"ltr\"><\/h6>\n<p dir=\"ltr\" style=\"line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial; color: #000000; background-color: transparent; font-weight: 400; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;\">I remain perfectly still. I can hear the buzzing of its wings as it circumnavigates my head determining its next step.<\/span><\/p>\n<h6 dir=\"ltr\"><\/h6>\n<p dir=\"ltr\" style=\"line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial; color: #000000; background-color: transparent; font-weight: 400; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;\">It decides I&#8217;m not something to be threatened by and slowly moves to the nearest flower within my sight and drinks in its sumptuous nectar.<\/span><\/p>\n<h6 dir=\"ltr\"><\/h6>\n<p dir=\"ltr\" style=\"line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial; color: #000000; background-color: transparent; font-weight: 400; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;\">I hear the high pitched chirps as the nectar flows from flower to bird. It stops periodically to hover again by my head examining it for any signs of life. Then back to the flower, until its hunger is temporarily sated and flies on.<\/span><\/p>\n<h6 dir=\"ltr\"><\/h6>\n<p dir=\"ltr\" style=\"line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial; color: #000000; background-color: transparent; font-weight: 400; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;\">The afternoon&#8217;s work is done for it and me. Back to the house, the cup of tea that awaits and the beauty of life left behind.<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>With pictures to choose from, an image and tale emerge: A Picture\u2019s Tale It was late in the day. 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