last week i was doing laundry and heard some tiny chirping in the garage. when i opened the door it went silent. i had to look for it, then i saw this little baby had flown into the garage when the door was open and realized it was caught after the door was closed. it was so tiny and sweet i had to run and get star and the camera to get some pix, but then i opened the garage doors and it flew free.... it really was so tiny we had a hard time spotting it. but it was fearless and looked right at us. after it was gone, i started thinking, is this not maybe how we get? stuck amongst the meaningless stuff and forget all we all really have to do is fly free?