I awoke to a flurry of birdcalls this morning.
I continued my birdwatching as i cycled to work.
Once inside the building, i felt so isolated from the wild things. The cool lino floors, stark fluorescent lighting, temperature controlled offices, the relentless hum of computers and drone of harried colleges made the day drag endlessly.
Once outside the air tasted so fresh, i almost swooned.
It's time to bring the wild to work.
Elizabeth Taylor 1960's pussy cat eyes