When I was young we would work the field with tractor and plow. The seagulls would follow and fight for the fresh worms and bugs we exposed. I use to run through the flock and watch them rise and fall around me.
I have already seen this memory… your poetical lines pictured it. Something never goes from our minds… maybe I saw them too in my own life too… Especially in the Anatolia… Thank you again, you made me live a nice moments at my desk this morning. Love, nia
I can see them all
Like a dance in the sky hall
Miles away but here…
Thank you dear Clarence, your poetical pictures inspired me 🙂 Love, nia
When I was young we would work the field with tractor and plow. The seagulls would follow and fight for the fresh worms and bugs we exposed. I use to run through the flock and watch them rise and fall around me.
I have already seen this memory… your poetical lines pictured it. Something never goes from our minds… maybe I saw them too in my own life too… Especially in the Anatolia… Thank you again, you made me live a nice moments at my desk this morning. Love, nia
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My experience with gulls is a bit different. Here in Florida, the will pretty much attack any food you have out. Bold little suckers.