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This morning there’s a belting song thrush, alder catkins are blushing aubergine and I’ve seen a fluff-bummed sparrowhawk.
In a world of human insanity, I tell them, nature is about her business.
This morning there’s a belting song thrush, alder catkins are blushing aubergine and I’ve seen a fluff-bummed sparrowhawk.
In a world of human insanity, I tell them, nature is about her business.
Now I know.
Now I know.
Abundant now
Abundant now
(Also the first reed bunting singing and a couple of embarrassed notes from a chaffinch. Take that, winter.)
(Also the first reed bunting singing and a couple of embarrassed notes from a chaffinch. Take that, winter.)
(Again, you’ll have to believe me)
(Again, you’ll have to believe me)
(Plus a rock pipit that you’ll have to believe I can hear)
(Plus a rock pipit that you’ll have to believe I can hear)
These are the last threads of the old ways and of a landscape in which we too were once wild things.
These are the last threads of the old ways and of a landscape in which we too were once wild things.
Wishing you all a great Thursday 🦆
Wishing you all a great Thursday 🦆
I wonder what became of Gilbert White and David Attenborough. I thought they showed real promise.
I wonder what became of Gilbert White and David Attenborough. I thought they showed real promise.
Life is complete.
Life is complete.