Description
A lone heron stands in profile on its broad platform of sun-bleached sticks, the low golden-hour light warming its slate wings and the dark cap above a pale, watchful eye. Behind it the canola field softens into a diagonal weave of green and gold beyond the cottonwood leaves. With the rest of the family elsewhere, this one holds the home place alone, and looks entirely comfortable with the arrangement. The kind of quiet, glowing frame a room settles around.





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