stingdingsjournal

By stingdingsbook

nest-(egg)#2

looked out on the terrace after my nap and the window was frosty the snow was blowing but i spotted this bit of straw and rock in a planter and wondered how my egg would look sitting in there as if it were dropped by a passing chicken. braved the cold, got the shot, and here it is for you, freshly laid, as if....

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