today i found some more cinder conk, a wee little morsel peeking out of a birch tree...
...and then thought to myself: "oh yeah, happy birthday to me"...
...and sat on the quay with turquoise hems fluttering
watching the seafoam picture show...
...with pinecones in pocket...
...as the sun shone brightly into my eyes from where it still manages to climb up to.
