The #rufous hummingbird lives between the ticks of the clock, between the frames of our reality. What does he see there, in the darkness over which our minds can only interpolate?
The #rufous hummingbird lives between the ticks of the clock, between the frames of our reality. What does he see there, in the darkness over which our minds can only interpolate?
The night is disrupted by arson and men out for blood. The youngest of them watches the trees for a telltale flash: her rufous hair, her scarlet dress, catching torchlight. He shouts her name—the one responsible for all the fires. The only reply is a shriek of laughter—or that of some nocturnal bird.
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Mary woke me before sunrise, looking grim.
"A horde of strangers is coming," she said. "Shall I scare them off?"
I yawned & waved my hand.
"Simmer down, wolf girl."
The doorbell rang & I answered it in my bathrobe.
"Ah! Mr. Grant!" said a thin gray-haired man. "A #Rufous-crowned Sparrow was seen nearby!"
"They're not local, right?"
"Right! They're a vagrant. Everyone wants to add them to their life lists!"
"OK, but stay on the trails," I said, glancing at Mary. "I'll know if you don't."
A male Rufous Hummingbird
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