sundays are pyjama breakfast-in-bed mornings! i have an almost week until my next exam and three piles of books are lined up, waiting against the wall. this morning is for reading, this afternoon will be a wandering adventure! the small hands of crocuses (or croci) have built bouquets on greygreen front lawns, while telephone-wire sparrows are listening in to the cryptic humming of our every conversation.
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