on the riverside
Take…
a breath
Who…
… ate
…my cookies?
Bathing
time
Second
floor
Pigeon’s
mimicry
Three Little Bird
Rise up this mornin’
Smiled with the risin’ sun
Three little birds
Pitch by my doorstep
Singin’ sweet songs
Of melodies pure and trueSayin’,
this is my message to you
Flying
lessons
landing
take off
Saturday
afternoon
No limit
at all