'Clouds', Cust, Canterbury, New Zealand: June…

Apr 5

At that hour when all things have repose, O lonely watcher of the skies, Do you hear the night wind and the sighs, Of harps playing unto Love to unclose, The pale gates of sunrise? - James Joyce

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Cairn - mutual eye-rolling

Apr 6Liked by Poisoned Kiwi

Thanks.

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