“The caged bird sings with a fearful trill
of things unknown but longed for still
and his tune is heard on the distant hill
for the caged bird sings of freedom” Maya Angelou
I got a little crafty a couple of weeks ago, and have been wanting to share the results, but with the horrid grey weather, gettting a decent photo has been near impossible. However, the sun chose to shine today! Out camera the camer, and now I can share. This is my caged bird windchime…minus the chime…so I guess it’s just a dangly pretty thing! I couldn’t get a close enough shot, but inside the cage is a tiny little bird on a swing – I love it!
Til next time, take care,