Dawn chorus?

Ridiculous dreams and a bit restless after such an exhausting day, I was reluctant to spring from bed so instead opened the curtains to enjoy the light changing and watched a bird who also wasn't quite ready to sing yet. I do love this tree outside my window, especially the contrast of its bare branches against a clear sky.

Coffee and cornflakes and soon I'll be ready to unleash my contribution to the dawn chorus onto the world.
Another incredibly intense day. I'm in great need of a restorative sing tonight. But I've worked out that the pull of capitalism has got to me and now I've identified it can hopefully be released from it. If I believe that every one of us is at any moment doing our best, why would we not get paid the same irrespective of experience :)