Oh no! Just found a poor little sparrow flapping around in the fireplace, she’s covered in old ash and it’s dusted her feathers pretty good, I got as much as I could off her beak, but she’ll have to do the rest probably in vigorous dust baths and moltings. Until then she’ll be a very dark sparrow.
How uncomfortably humans deal with silence.
I smell a fucking challenge
Lets do it Jesse
I cannot begin to describe how much I want to try this.
Because people have no idea how loud the world is.
I can hear the frigging electricity in the walls!