nukelearfishing

Tag: birds

  • tweeting

    Many years ago a chick in a nest noticed something. At the end of every day it got dark. But every morning, after the chick had started tweeting that it was hungry (through its beak not the microblogging site) the sky grew lighter and eventually the day arrived. The chick was fascinated by this. Every…

  • a propos of almost nothing

    This is mostly a selection of musings from the unfathomed depths of my consciousness. Have a look at the bloggage I wrote on 23rd January. You can follow a link to it here. In particular have a look at the photo, and then compare it to this one. What’s different? You may not be able to…