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Nią checks her soles for worm residue. “Explains our cacophonous treetops.”
Thalia circles her palms against one another and smiles at the sound. “I feel haaaaa-peee — watching birds bop about!”
“And I… am grateful. Thank you earthworms, robins, and birchbark. Thank you Henny… for urging us out despite this morning’s wintery mix…” Cal bows to Mother Nature, “… inspirational breadcrumbs… to jazz up our potted plant.”
Chance furnished me what I need.
I am like a man who stumbles along; my foot strikes something.
I bend over, and it is exactly what I need.
~ James Joyce — Ulysses