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| Going to the birds. |
I found the juxtaposition of an empty folding chair and a tall birdhouse sitting next to each other in a front yard rather odd, and a little unsettling. There was a stillness about the scene that made it eerie, like some crime had been committed. I guess we'll never know how it came to be. It'll remain one of life's little mysteries, a charming and eccentric part of life in the Hudson Valley.
What's strange and surreal where you live?
A quirky bit of local color that's for the birds:
