Glimpsed between the sweep of the wiper blades: a wood pigeon hunched in a slender tree #smallstone
My small stone is: A minute tip of green struggles through waterlogged earth.
That’s lovely! Why not write a small stone every day? I’m really feeling the benefit of writing my daily small stones.
I like this ‘small stone’. It’s so descriptive, and catches a fleeting moment.
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