Today I let my chickens go outside for just a moment.
(And yes I have chickens)
This is an old picture... Now they look like big eagles and crows... Some of them looks like vultures!
I have 13. I'm keeping six of them.
But today they stepped outside in the green lusty nature and felt the brisk wind against their feathers.
Do you remember the first time you did something?
I'm going to ask again in a minute, but I do. I remember the first time in the forest. I can see the crowns of the trees from a frog's perspective. I'm lying in my pram and by only this memory i can tell you that my pram was dark blue and white from the inside.
It is funny how some memories fill our minds forever, and then there's those who doesn't.
I can't remember my grandfather. He died when i was one-two-years old. I don't remember a single glint of a day with him. So what makes us remember some stuffs and forget the most important? Can't we control what our mind will hold on to? Of course we can write it down, and that's probably why we have photo albums. But still it seems weird that my mind rather want to hold on to a walk in the forest, than my own grandpa?
Keep your memories safe somehow, and don't forget them. Like my first day with my chickens outside.
Maybe I should take a picture...
I'll be back soon!
Do you remember the first time you did something?
(And yes I have chickens)
I have 13. I'm keeping six of them.
But today they stepped outside in the green lusty nature and felt the brisk wind against their feathers.
Do you remember the first time you did something?
I'm going to ask again in a minute, but I do. I remember the first time in the forest. I can see the crowns of the trees from a frog's perspective. I'm lying in my pram and by only this memory i can tell you that my pram was dark blue and white from the inside.
It is funny how some memories fill our minds forever, and then there's those who doesn't.
I can't remember my grandfather. He died when i was one-two-years old. I don't remember a single glint of a day with him. So what makes us remember some stuffs and forget the most important? Can't we control what our mind will hold on to? Of course we can write it down, and that's probably why we have photo albums. But still it seems weird that my mind rather want to hold on to a walk in the forest, than my own grandpa?
Keep your memories safe somehow, and don't forget them. Like my first day with my chickens outside.
Maybe I should take a picture...
I'll be back soon!
Do you remember the first time you did something?
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