One of the very noisy scrub blackbirds which provide a constant soundtrack of chatter for Lima's green spaces.
I am a native in this world And think in it as a native thinks
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- Sunday bird blogging
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- I love a parade
- Saturday reflections
- The library technique
- Juxtapositions
- Sunday bird blogging
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- Evening in the Sacred Valley
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