End-of-world pic looks rather jolly, oddly.
Mad dreams. Saw the sun spots become detached and wash the landscape with back-lit neon colours, beautiful. They were projected onto mist.
I opened the front door - it was still misty on the doorstep were a huddle of puffins, one in a girl-child's clothes. Deary me.
Once actually awake I found one of the little parrots had laid an egg on the floor of its cage. She is ignoring it and sitting mostly in the nesting box where hopefully there are more, fertilised, about to brighten the days.
Hey ho. Back to work.
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