Day 130 blessed by the dove

July 29, 2020. Sunset 8:20 PM.
San Francisco, CA.

There's a dove in the tree. She flew there just as we were setting up and then sat very still while we rang the bell. When we finished, she left in a noisy rush, flying up and down the street, her wings squeaking like little rusty hinges.
Day 130 Sheltering in place from one end of the street to the other. -- BH