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par Bill Tiepelman

The Beauty of the Everyday

Morning sunlight spilled across the dew-laden grass in Old Monroe, Missouri, painting the backyard in soft hues of gold and green. It was a Saturday—the kind of day meant for nothing in particular, where time seemed to stretch endlessly and the world demanded very little. Elaine, coffee mug in hand, sat in her favorite weathered patio chair, ready to indulge in her quiet ritual of birdwatching. Her backyard wasn’t grand, not by a long stretch. A modest patch of grass, a few unruly shrubs, and an old maple tree that leaned slightly to the left. But to her, it was a haven—a little slice of nature right outside her door. The birds seemed to think so, too. They visited in droves, flitting between branches and leaving behind a trail of chirps and feathers. The Unassuming Star Elaine took a sip of her coffee, the warmth spreading through her as she leaned back and scanned the yard. The usual suspects were out in force: the chattering sparrows, the nosy blue jays, the standoffish mourning doves. But then, a flash of pink caught her eye. There, perched on a patch of ground where the sunlight filtered through the leaves, was a house finch. Its rose-colored plumage practically glowed, the soft streaks of pink blending beautifully with its browns and whites. It hopped about, tilting its head in that curious, twitchy way birds have, as if it were pondering something of great importance. “Well, aren’t you a showstopper,” Elaine muttered, setting her coffee down to reach for her binoculars. The finch hopped closer to the patio, pecking at something invisible on the ground. It didn’t seem the least bit concerned with her presence, which Elaine appreciated. It was nice to feel trusted, even by a bird. Lessons in Simplicity As she watched, Elaine couldn’t help but chuckle at the finch’s antics. It puffed up its chest, shook its feathers, and let out a tiny trill that sounded like the avian equivalent of clearing its throat. It reminded her of her neighbor Harold, who had a similar habit whenever he was about to launch into one of his conspiracy theories about the weather. “Don’t worry, little guy,” she said softly. “Your theories probably make more sense than Harold’s.” The finch paused, as if it had heard her, then continued pecking at the ground. Its movements were methodical, unhurried. Elaine envied that. The world was always rushing—always demanding more, faster, better. But the finch didn’t care about any of that. It was perfectly content, existing in its small, quiet moment. The Humor of the Ordinary Elaine’s reverie was interrupted by the unmistakable clatter of her garden wind chime, followed by the squawk of a disgruntled blue jay. She turned to see the jay perched indignantly on the chime, its feathers ruffled. A second later, a squirrel darted across the fence line, chittering madly as if laughing at its own prank. The finch, for its part, didn’t even flinch. It hopped a little farther away from the commotion, clearly unbothered by the chaos. Elaine laughed. “Smart move,” she said. “Stick to the peaceful corner. Let the squirrel and the jay sort out their drama.” The Beauty of the Every Day The sun climbed higher, and Elaine’s coffee grew colder, but she didn’t mind. The finch eventually flew off, its rosy feathers disappearing into the maple tree, but the sense of peace it had brought lingered. Elaine sat back and closed her eyes, listening to the layered symphony of bird calls, the occasional rustle of leaves, and the distant hum of a lawnmower. She thought about how easy it was to overlook moments like this. To dismiss the ordinary as mundane. But the finch had reminded her that beauty wasn’t always flashy or rare. Sometimes, it was a small bird with pink feathers, hopping across your backyard, living its life with quiet grace. As Elaine gathered her mug and binoculars to head inside, she felt a deep gratitude for the morning. It wasn’t a grand adventure, but it didn’t need to be. It was a reminder of the joy to be found in the simple, the still, and the everyday moments that so often pass unnoticed.     Bring The Beauty of the Every Day Into Your Space Celebrate the serene charm and quiet grace of the house finch in your backyard with these thoughtfully crafted products. Perfect for nature lovers and those who find beauty in the small moments, these items bring the tranquility of the scene into your life: Cross-Stitch Pattern – Create a stunning keepsake with this intricate cross-stitch design that captures the gentle beauty of the finch and its surroundings. Canvas Print – Add a touch of peaceful elegance to your walls with this vibrant and artful depiction of the house finch. Tote Bag – Carry the beauty of the everyday with you wherever you go with this stylish and practical tote bag. Greeting Card – Share the serenity with friends and loved ones through this beautifully designed greeting card, perfect for any occasion.

par Bill Tiepelman

Emerald Hideaway

The gentle rhythm of rain tapped against the leaves, a symphony of nature that filled the stillness of the forest in St. Charles, Missouri. The skies were heavy with gray clouds, but the gloom only amplified the vibrant greens of the landscape. The trees swayed softly in the cool breeze, their branches dripping with fresh rain, and the earth smelled rich, alive. It was the perfect day for birdwatching, a quiet escape from the bustle of life. Elaine adjusted the brim of her hat as she walked along the narrow trail, her binoculars swaying around her neck. A devoted birdwatcher, she often sought solace in these woods. The river nearby murmured in the distance, its steady flow an anchor to the ever-changing landscape. Today, she hoped to spot something extraordinary—though, in truth, she found wonder in even the smallest moments. A Chance Encounter The rain was light but persistent, dripping from the branches above as Elaine moved deeper into the woods. She paused under the protective canopy of an oak tree and scanned the area, her eyes searching for any movement among the leaves. At first, the forest seemed quiet, the birds perhaps sheltering from the rain. But then, a flicker of pink caught her eye. She turned her gaze toward a nearby branch, and there it was—a house finch, perched delicately beneath the curve of a broad green leaf. The bird’s plumage was a striking contrast to the muted tones of the rainy forest. Its head and breast glowed with a soft rose hue, fading into the streaked browns and whites of its wings and belly. The leaf above it formed a perfect umbrella, shielding it from the rain like a gift from the forest itself. A Moment of Stillness Elaine’s breath caught as she raised her binoculars. The finch sat motionless, its small, dark eyes watching the rain with a calm that seemed almost meditative. Tiny droplets clung to its feathers, sparkling like jewels in the dim light. It was a scene of perfect serenity, a quiet resilience that spoke to the deeper rhythms of nature. She stayed frozen, not daring to disturb the moment. Through her lens, she could see every detail—the delicate curve of the bird’s beak, the way its claws gripped the slender branch, the soft fluff of its chest feathers. The leaf above trembled slightly in the breeze, sending a few drops cascading down, but the finch remained still, its trust in the shelter unshaken. The Art of Observation Elaine reached for her notebook, careful not to let the pages get damp as she jotted down her observations. She had been birdwatching for years, but moments like these never failed to move her. It wasn’t just the beauty of the bird—it was the way it seemed to embody something greater, something timeless. A reminder, perhaps, to find grace in life’s storms. As she wrote, she thought of how often people overlooked the simple, the quiet. The finch wasn’t rare, wasn’t exotic, but in its stillness, it was extraordinary. It didn’t need to be flashy or bold to capture her attention. Its presence alone was enough. Rain's Gentle Melody The rain began to ease, its rhythm softening as the clouds lightened. Elaine watched as the finch gave a quick shake, scattering droplets from its feathers. It tilted its head upward, as if testing the air, and then let out a soft, melodic chirp that melted into the symphony of the forest. The sound was pure, unhurried, a song that seemed to echo the peace of the moment. With a flutter of wings, the finch took off, darting into the trees and disappearing among the leaves. Elaine lowered her binoculars, a smile tugging at her lips. The branch where the bird had perched was empty now, save for the glistening droplets that clung to its surface. But the moment lingered, etched in her memory like a photograph. The Forest's Gift As Elaine made her way back toward the trailhead, she felt a profound sense of gratitude. The finch’s quiet moment beneath its emerald canopy had reminded her of why she loved birdwatching. It wasn’t just about the birds themselves—it was about what they taught her. To slow down. To notice. To appreciate the small wonders that so often went unseen. By the time she reached her car, the rain had stopped completely, and a soft golden light began to filter through the trees. Elaine glanced back at the forest, a part of her reluctant to leave. But she knew she would return, drawn back by the promise of more moments like these—moments of beauty, of stillness, of connection to a world that never ceased to inspire.     Bring Emerald Hideaway Into Your Home Celebrate the serene beauty and quiet resilience of the finch under its emerald canopy with these exclusive products. Perfect for bird lovers, nature enthusiasts, and anyone who finds joy in life’s small wonders, these items bring the tranquility of the forest into your space: Cross-Stitch Pattern – Immerse yourself in the art of needlework with this detailed pattern that captures the essence of nature’s serenity. Poster – Add a touch of peace and beauty to your walls with this vibrant and beautifully designed print. Tapestry – Transform any room into a tranquil retreat with this exquisite and enchanting wall hanging. Throw Pillow – Bring comfort and elegance to your living space with this beautifully crafted throw pillow. Puzzle – Piece together the finch’s serene moment with this engaging and calming jigsaw puzzle.