It is Sunday today – and the morning after the night before – and I’m still reeling.  I didn’t dream it then – here it is in ‘black and white’ recorded on my blog. I witnessed a tawny owl come back to life.

Morning Glory – or Convolvulus – captured on my afternoon walk yesterday – before the owl incident.  In the language of flowers it symbolises resurrection.

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