@great-big-stees said
The ones on fire? 🤔

@divegeester said
Look up, look out through the window and what is the first thing you see?

- A couple of people fitness swimming in the sea.

@divegeester said
Not that I can think of, can you?

@rookie54

😕

@mhcove2 said
@rookie54

😕

@rookie54 said
2.4 cm

yer not really british, are you?
you are some sort of clinical psychiatrist in some cushy office in cambridge collecting data on the unwashed masses yearning to breathe free and yer intent is to keep us all enslaved to the bourgeoisie proletariat!

i hope yer shoes cause you corns

@ghost-of-a-duke said
My neighbour's small blue car that hasn't moved an inch in 7 years. (He washes it once a month).

@soothfast said
Isn't "bourgeoisie proletariat" something of a contradiction in terms?

@rookie54 said
an oxymoron
written intentionally
is not a paradox
just a flight of fancy

@soothfast said
Poetic license, eh?

Well, I see a brown blackout curtain with a nice gold and green damask pattern, and that's as far as I get.

The window behind my display faces east and it's really annoying when things line up so that the sun shines into my eyes. I also have wooden blinds behind the curtain to help with blockage.

I see a strange sky, not a trace of blue, but not grey overcast either, and a score of tiny black mynah birds. Two ibis towering over the little guys in the short grass.

Blue sky. The shade of blue that says 'it rained really heavily for a few hours a couple of days ago after eight months without rain'.

@soothfast said
Poetic license, eh?

I see words that don't quite rhyme.