I am Stephen. I live in Bristol, UK. I decided to shorten my profile...to this: Wildlife, haiku, travel, streetart, psychogeography and my family. Not necessarily in that order.
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There’s something deeply wise about preferring the chaos of nature’s alarm, sparrows with their purpose and presence, over the sterile beeping of a clock. You’ve captured that Cornish morning perfectly, that moment where you realize the best wake-up calls aren’t designed at all, they’re just what happens when the world insists on being alive. The simplicity of this haiku actually holds everything: the song is already there, it’s already proper, we just have to listen instead of resist. 🐦
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There’s something deeply wise about preferring the chaos of nature’s alarm, sparrows with their purpose and presence, over the sterile beeping of a clock. You’ve captured that Cornish morning perfectly, that moment where you realize the best wake-up calls aren’t designed at all, they’re just what happens when the world insists on being alive. The simplicity of this haiku actually holds everything: the song is already there, it’s already proper, we just have to listen instead of resist. 🐦
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