Early dusk and squally. Beach Crow calls the fleeing gulls poltroons, but they don't understand.
I suppose corvids aren't scared of anything.
'Oh, we're all valourious,' Beach Crow says. 'Course, yer can't be brave til yer been frighted.'

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~~ Bard of the Bays ~~
Very low tide at Pwll Du
Brandy Cove and Caswell on our way to Pwll Du
Artificial Impertinence 🤣
talk to me of roots that talk to each other plant me
cat’s ~ the original AI
Anne Carson, 76, Canadian poet, essayist, professor of classics and translator, has won the 2026 Nobel Prize in literature. 🥀
a pinch excites
ghosts
mmmmm maybe
Early dusk and squally. Beach Crow calls the fleeing gulls poltroons, but they don't understand.
I suppose corvids aren't scared of anything.
'Oh, we're all valourious,' Beach Crow says. 'Course, yer can't be brave til yer been frighted.'
ten thousand fish between ten thousand roots swamp by
dieterhelm.co.uk/books/climat...
A fascinating series of lectures about global warming
mangroves his mind wanders to where he’s never been
the light of the land repeated transience captured they say yet see how the mind runs away with the settling of a whisper a stolen kiss no less the coy beginning of long affair laying it all before you now it has always been thus at the opening of a close encounter my distant child
the rain stopped and the tide came in swimmingly
a rough swim
Rough but warm ~ in I go
it’s a farce