Your Seven Closest Neighbours

🫧 Open on Bubbles — I had this memory of taking photos of a murmuration in Rome. I know we witnessed a couple of them, but I also thought I had a photo or two of the birds in a twilight sky. Can’t find any. Spent an embarrassing amount of time looking. And then, as well, I wanted to look up an Auden poem, and couldn’t find the book on my shelves for hours. I had imagined it as larger, the spine a different colour. I gave up, and naturally, found it not long after. Birds are escaping me, books. Thoughts, too