Friday, 11 October 2024

2024 Day 285

2024 Dedh Dew Cans Pajar Ügens ha Pemp 



De Gwener, üdnegves mis Hedra 

Friday, 11th October 




Taclow münys ell bos pur deg, bes nag ens gwelys oll an termyn. Res ew dhen aga whilas. Nag ew flourys an trompys glas gwydnek ma; kewny ens. Ma'n lowarth bian a lîken ma e'n pedn styckedn ke coth. My a gar taclow münys a'n par ma. Ma best bian et ow lowarth, bes nag ewa besca gwelys genam. Ma va dadn an dor. A wra va còsca e'n gwav? Nag ewa en còsca lebmyn - ma va whath ow cül pilyow gòdhor. Fatel ew an gewer dadn an dor? Fatel ell ev godhvos dr'ew kidnyadh? A wrüg ev clowes an rew war an gwels e'n mettin? An gwedh wrüg clowes an rew. Lebmyn mons ow tallath treylya liw.









Tiny things can be very beautiful, but they are not seen all the time. We have to look for them. These whitish green-grey trumpets are not flowers; they are lichen. This little garden of lichen is in the top of an old fence post. I love tiny things like this. There's a little animal in my garden, but I've never seen it. It is under the ground. Will it sleep in the winter. It is not asleep now - it is still making mole-hills. How's the weather under the ground? How can it know that it is autumn? Did it feel the frost on the grass in the morning? The trees did feel the frost. Now they are starting to turn colour.




Deg ger rag hedhyw Ten words for today 

clowes to feel, hear, sense

en còsca asleep, sleeping

godhvos to know

gwydnek whitish, pale

kewny (coll.) lichen, moss, small algae

lîken (coll.) lichen (scientific)

pilyow gòdhor mole-hills < pil gòdhor (m)

styckedn (m) wooden (fence) post

treylya liw to turn colour, change colour

trompys trumpets < trompa (m)



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