I'm hoping for spring soon as well! What lovely critters. Niblet just sniffed out the menagerie and decided she belongs there, and she does. Joy is aptly named and I hope she heals well. I love reading your duck tales.
Florida makes me wonder about why places where life can flourish are also prone to decay. Like if your want wild bunnies and butterflies galore, a place where escaped monkeys or imported pythons can make empires is also one where keeping a jeep or a patio sofa permanent is a full time job. Maybe decay isn't decay but a renewal, like spring.
I sometimes get so used to the ducks I don't always think anyone else would be interested. But at the same time, an orange office cat somehow started a revolution?
I'm trying to overcome the idea that I'm boring and no one wants to know what I'm up to. It's more about consistency
I feel like the algorithms have all shifted again. I get less engagement overall, but I also sometimes see way more stuff from people I don't follow than people I do.
I was thinking last weekend similarly about climate and decay, as I was in the PNW, which is so much more fecund than the borderline high desert of where I live (it's getting more high desert every year). If I could (afford to) live anywhere, it would be that bioregion, I think. I love it.
I'm hoping for spring soon as well! What lovely critters. Niblet just sniffed out the menagerie and decided she belongs there, and she does. Joy is aptly named and I hope she heals well. I love reading your duck tales.
Florida makes me wonder about why places where life can flourish are also prone to decay. Like if your want wild bunnies and butterflies galore, a place where escaped monkeys or imported pythons can make empires is also one where keeping a jeep or a patio sofa permanent is a full time job. Maybe decay isn't decay but a renewal, like spring.
I sometimes get so used to the ducks I don't always think anyone else would be interested. But at the same time, an orange office cat somehow started a revolution?
I'm trying to overcome the idea that I'm boring and no one wants to know what I'm up to. It's more about consistency
Thanks for reading.
I can't even get a Retweet anymore, so I dunno.
I feel like the algorithms have all shifted again. I get less engagement overall, but I also sometimes see way more stuff from people I don't follow than people I do.
I was thinking last weekend similarly about climate and decay, as I was in the PNW, which is so much more fecund than the borderline high desert of where I live (it's getting more high desert every year). If I could (afford to) live anywhere, it would be that bioregion, I think. I love it.