Only in silence the word, only in dark the light, only in dying life: bright the hawk's flight on the empty sky.
— Ursula K. Le Guin
Change a hawk to a little white dove, more than a feeling, that's the power of love.
—Huey Lewis
If only we could change the hawk screaming for war into the soft flight of the dove carrying peace on her wings.
For the Record,This day came in cloudy, making a great blank background for this hawk who flew overhead. I did some quick editing to remove the shadows and there was that cruel beak and deadly talons.
All hands begging for PEACE.
I retired from public school teaching after happily spending twenty eight years playing in Kindergarten. Now I fill my days watching cat antics, taking endless...
