2023 Day 111

2023 Dedh Cans hag Üdnek

De Gwener, kensa warn ügens mis Ebrel

Friday, 21st April

Taclow bian ha taclow brâs. Da ew genam kemeres fotos a bub tra. Otta bargas bian ow strechya y eskelly nowydh e'n howl. Owr ha dû - liwyow a Gernow - "Na wrewgh ow debry," ow gwarnya an lystednow, "theram ow piga!" Gow. Ma del bian nowydh war an idhyow. Ma othom dhodhans a howl magata. Ma lies rün dhe'm lowarth, ow fasya dhe'n est. Ma'n flourys ow strechya mes war tûa'n howl en mettin, ha ma skeujow hir e'n dohajedh.

Little things and big things. I like taking photos of everything. Here's a little hoverfly stretching its new wings in the sun. Gold and black - Cornish colours - "Don't eat me,"  warn the stripes, "I sting!" A lie. There are new little leaves on the ivy. They need sun as well. My garden has many slopes, facing east. The flowers stretch out towards the morning sun and there are long shadows in the afternoon.