Two days after we landed, boxes and all, I fell ill with the flu. Friends and family unpacked while I slept my way through feverish chills and sweats and all the other fun things that come with this bug. Yesterday, I regained a sense of normalcy, and could finally focus on my new surroundings. Of […]
A cruel masterthe ticking clockSo much potentialGet it done! I rush past shadowscrumple the pagesfailed attemptsmounting What of dreams?Of life’s destiny?How I worshipat the altar of should Even with positivityfantastical notions fall shortI argue against uncertaintymeet only disapproval There is no magicno pre-destined famejust dust gatheringThe dead are unimpressed. (Image my own)
What a pretty little bird! With a pretty little song to match?
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Very pretty. A heart stealer.
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My kind of bird!
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Lovely!
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Thanks
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Warblers are hard. And I can’t even spot them a lot of the time.
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I know. Me too. But I discovered that they are curious, so if you make a phish, phish sound and wait, they’ll come investigate. Sometimes….
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Sweet!!
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😊
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