
Rhona has always said the dawn chorus is a way for birds to tell each other they have survived the night. Ciara has no notion if this is true or not, but she can‘t help liking the idea. The joyous flutter of song is a flag wave. I‘m still here. I made it through ðŸ¦â€ðŸ”¥
Love you, love you, love you. Nothing quiet about this love. Boisterous, shouty, exuberant love â¤ï¸