Paz Edwards - erotic romance author

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Tuesday, June 6th, 2006
The Love Affair Not Meant To Be

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Running away from me

 

I’ve found a new love but he’s playing hard to get and keeps running away from me. After seeing the Big Bird last week, I didn’t think I’d see it again. Yet the opportunity arose once more, this week. I’d finished exercising and headed home, when I saw an unexpected sight — the Big Bird at the entrance to the park!  Imagine my surprise!

I’ve since learned from a friend that Big Bird (Until I come up with a better name, I’ve decided to call him Big Bird.) is a male turkey. Amazed, I watched him for a while. I found it incredible that this beautiful brown feathered turkey (my photos don’t do it justice) is living in the park. Maybe it’s not an incredible occurence to others, but as I wrote earlier, the park is not the place one expects to see a turkey. He busily pecked at the ground for food with the other pigeons and birds, as the squirrels did their own thing, too. When he noticed me, he moved away. A few people passed by, but no one seemed to notice Big Bird. They were all in their own world. I wanted to call it to their attention — Hey, look, a turkey! What’s he doing in the park!?

However, none of the joggers looked like they wanted to be bothered. So, I said nothing and returned my attention to the turkey. I pulled out my camera and walked towards him to try and get a closeup. My photos are bad because of the turkey’s movement and far distance from me. *sigh* The faster and closer I tried to get to him, the faster and further away he moved. Boy, was he fast. Big Bird kept moving till he disappeared into the park bushes. I could only stand there and watch. Big Bird, come back! Stop running away from me! Where are you going? I’m told that turkeys are timid and not very intelligent. So, unlike some other birds, they won’t recognize that I mean no harm. Oh well, I guess our love affair wasn’t meant to be. In the meantime, I’ll take some birdseed for him, the next time I go to the park.

Paz Edwards

 

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Still running away from me

Thursday, June 1st, 2006
The Bird

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The Bird suspicious of me

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I mentioned my unusual sighting of books in the park the other day. That wasn’t the only interesting thing to see in the park. Another day, as I returned from exercising, I stopped short when I saw a really large bird picking at food on the ground. With it’s size, larger than the usual pigeon or sparrow-like bird in the park, it clearly looked like it did not belong there. Call me a wuss but I was scared to walk past it. I didn’t know what its reaction towards me would be. It stopped eating to looked at me. I suppose, when it determined I wouldn’t approach it, it continued to peck at the ground. The bird was very skittish and kept raising it’s head to watch what I was doing. It was nervous and so was I. However, I wasn’t too nervous to pull out my camera and take some photos. I would have liked to get some close ups but I was too scared. As a result, I clicked away from a safe distance. I took a few more moments to watch the bird and then I moved on. Of course, the bird was nowhere to be found the next day when I passed by. I wonder what happened to it. Can anyone tell me what kind of bird this is? Sort of looks like a turkey? What do you think?

Paz Edwards

 

 

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The Bird eating

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The Bird walking away from me

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These are the normal type birds in the park — pigeons!

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Wednesday, May 31st, 2006
Books on a Park Bench

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Living in the city, sometimes you find the most unexpected things in unexpected places. Today was one of those times. Every morning, I go to the park to exercise. At that time of day, the majority of the world is still asleep. It’s nice and peaceful. I see squirrels busy foraging for food. I see pigeons and other types of birds doing the same. I see early rising owners with their dogs, and joggers who pass me by. As I reached the spot where I was about to turn around and head back, I spotted something on a bench that enticed me to stop and walk over. To my surprise, I found about 20 old romance books, mainly Harlequins, neatly lined up. They seemed to wait patiently for someone to discover them and take them to good home. I perused the covers of these old books, published between the 1980 and 2002, with great interest. Some of the titles included: This Precious Moment What if We Fall in Love The House of Seven Fountains Hunter’s Snare Forever Summer Lightening Moon Showers Face value The Third Mrs. Mitchel Spitting Image The One Who Almost Got Away Without a Trace Moon Flowers Home for Christmas Tall, Dark, and Irresistible My Very Own Millionaire.

I was so tempted to pick them up, although returning with an armful of books would have been uncomfortable. And while I would normally jump at the chance to take a book, especially a free one, I hesitated. The last things I need are more books. Currently, several To-Be-Read piles are positioned all over the floor in my room. Each hold up the ceiling. Quite honestly, I knew I wouldn’t have time to read these books. Neither would I have space for them. A quick scan of the books showed me that there were no Betty Neels books. If there were, I would have snatched them without hesitation. I looked at the books longingly but decided to leave them behind. I moved away a few feet and then returned for one last look.

Remembering I had my camera with me, I decided to take photos instead. What am I doing with a camera while I’m exercising? Lately, I’ve been taking photos of different scenes and subjects of my surrounding. I’ve become an amateur photographer and am never without my camera. Taking photos was a much easier way to take the books back with me. Tomorrow, I’m sure I’ll find all the books gone. What other unusual discovery will I make in the park, next time, I wonder? I’m reminded of the time I saw a humongous sized turkey-like looking bird. It clearly did not belong in the park – but that’s another story for another time…

Paz Edwards

 

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