-------------------------------------------------------------------------------My writing shed overlooks a steep field & a ditch, basically it’s a hide where I get to spy on goldcrests on thistles, foxes, lambs, squirrels, pheasants, blackbirds / robins / tits perched on branches a foot away. Wood pigeon singing on my roof turns room into resonance chamber pic.twitter.com/LxvgSHVOP3
— Pascale Petit (@pascalepoet) February 5, 2019

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