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ON THE DAY WE COMPLETED OUR FIRST EDITION OF BUREAU OF ARTS AND CULTURE PAPER MAGAZINE, THIS HUMMINGBIRD FLEW INTO THE STUDIO. I QUICKLY PHOTOGRAPHED IT AND PROMPTLY RELEASED IT. IT CAME BACK WITH A GROUP OF HUMMINGBIRDS SURROUNDING THE TREES AROUND THE STUDIO, THEY BUZZED, CHIRPED AND CHORTLED IN A WILD FRENZY. LATER THAT DAY, THE HUMMINGBIRD SAT ON A BRANCH RIGHT NEXT TO ME FOR ABOUT AN HOUR. I USED THIS EXPERIENCE RECENTLY FOR A CHARACTER CALLED CLIFF IN THE NEW NOVEL PROJECT ENTITLED, " THEY CALL IT THE CITY OF ANGELS " SEARCH THIS WEBSITE FOR ALL 22 CHAPTERS WHICH ENTAILS PART ONE, WRITTEN ENTIRELY ON A WHIM.