tweet tweet

there was a singer called tweet, i think, who did a cover with beck, i think, which i have somewhere on a cd, i think and i really like that song. that last i actually know.

in the morning now the birds tweet and chirp and meep outside and it's fantastically busy—shrill and cacophonous—and i don't mind it even in the early hours. it's a harbinger (which sounds like a kind of bird) of spring, though technically it's already spring so maybe it's a harbinger of mid-spring since it's still early yet.

there was more to this post. i deleted it. bye bye.