glass birds

The one thing I still remember from LAST night is being in the woods in fall, on an overcast day, I think, with the ground covered in fallen brown oak leaves and sloping slightly down toward the north. Approaching from the southeast, I came upon some glass birds that were usually in our house; there were a few largish ones, like maybe some life-size ducks of frosted glass, which flanked a group of smaller ones (that exist IRL) which likewise flanked a group of very small hollow glass figurines (also from RL) that I had to move in close to see. I wondered why they were there and was pleased that they seemed to be in good condition despite exposure to the elements.

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