The Stillness Of The Speed Of Life

Personal memory by Tyler Morrison

2009Northampton, NY, USA

I was young, and to be honest I can't remember the year. I was out in the garden on a warm summer morning and I heard the low pitched wing beats of a humming bird. It was a rather large one and most of the time they were timid. The bird was not afraid of me and I pet its back as it just let me and then it flew away. I was so happy since I could never have thought about touching a hummingbird. To this day, they are my favorite species of bird and I always cherish sitting outside and watching them.