Happiness as Anarchy #148: Night Owls

I’m a night owl doing night owl things. I come home at one in the morning to my fellow night owls, who I find cooking dinner or doing the washing at after midnight. ‘Tis so nice to keep the same unusual hours as other people. No sneaking around trying not to make noise (which is nigh on impossible when you’ve had a few wines and are wearing high heels on marble floors), and people to say ‘hola’ to in the wee small hours of the morning.
Here’s the Argentinian Short-eared Owl.

By Amie Brûlée

Amie Brûlée is a musician, performer, teacher and researcher. She sings, plays piano, double bass and ukulele, unearths old songs and writes new ones. Amie also has a PhD in wine and anthropology and adores teaching wine tasting, gastronomy and song-writing. Amie lives in central Victoria with a house full of instruments, a head full of songs and a cellar full of wine.

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