and oh how it rains
attempts to weave the threads of daily life
Sunday, May 21, 2006
spring
temperature-wise, it may not feel like late spring, but apparently the birds are oblivious--at least the one currently chirping outside at 5 am is. "And smale foweles maken melodye, / That slepen al the nyght with open eye..."
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