10am and on. New cans opened, old worms found, but aplenty. Todays coldness feels grey again, but maybe it's a current mood or hope to paint tiny rainbows into the drops of water slowly running down dirty windows. (No crows in the trees today.)
10am and on. New cans opened, old worms found, but aplenty. Todays coldness feels grey again, but maybe it's a current mood or hope to paint tiny rainbows into the drops of water slowly running down dirty windows. (No crows in the trees today.)