Berlin. Winterlight. Nature Rambles. M.A.C Lipsticks. Spotting birds. Pigeonfanciers. Hand Typography. Perching on bicycles. Obscure alleys. Rust. Post-industrial cities (Detroit). Ratsightings. 19th century literature. Writing, drawing. reading out loud. Snapshot Photography (aerial). Beaksharpening. Beaches in the off season. Nesting fabric: Yarns, cloth, threads, spools, materials. The touch of soft velvet. Design. Graph paper. Ink. Open spaces: urban wastelands. Starched white tablecloths. Shyness. Fold-ups. Viewing the follies of mankind, safe on a roof. Pinot Gris. Figs. Frankfurt Airport. The consideration of going somewhere. Lapsang Souchong. Green Tea Chocolate. Pigeonpost. Letters and their posting. Fresh Air. Flight paths. Cloud patterns. Feeding the Birds. Taking off. Nikolai Tesla. Playing fetch (with my best friend)!
Birds of a feather. Those who like larks. No, hawks, or hawkers please.
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Birdsong. The wind from the sea. The step on fresh fallen snow. Anything that pricks up my ears, soothes my heart on makes me dance.the silence of paint upon paper...
Anything that evokes emotion: to cry, to fear, to melt, to laugh. Films about roads, diners, being hidden, or dysfunction being revealed.Handmade.
Seed catalogues, bulb bibliotheques, fat tombs, slim volumes, bird books, books that make you go coo.. Train&plane mysteries (Ian Rankin), Robert Burns, Jeanette Winterson (2nd mention). Italo Calvino, Dickens. Auden at teatime. Anyone who writes classically. Anything that sounds sweet when you read it out loud.
The bold, the brave, the meek, the mild. People who give of their lives to help others. Those who live through suffering and still believe in the wonder of life.People who can sleep,nappersand day dreamers." /the end.