Thirteen crows (!?).
Two thieving bastards.
A couple of gulls.
Flowers.
Morning coffee ritual.







Everyone at home is sick now.
And even work is a plague house (now I know where I caught it).
Thirteen crows (!?).
Two thieving bastards.
A couple of gulls.
Flowers.
Morning coffee ritual.







Everyone at home is sick now.
And even work is a plague house (now I know where I caught it).
Wiwohka
27 February 2026 at 12:09 pm
ohhhh, love, I’m so sorry. No wonder you’ve been so tired… hugs
justrojie
27 February 2026 at 11:41 pm
it’s the gift that keeps on giving… hope you feel better :<
ianmdudley
28 February 2026 at 8:40 am
Ain’t that the truth…