“To the real Jonathan Seagull who lives within us all.”
My heart’s in the Highlands, my heart is not here,
My heart’s in the Highlands, a chasing the deer.
Chasing the wild deer, and following the roe,
My heart’s in the Highlands, wherever I go.
-My Heart’s in the Highlands, Robert Burns-
“One perfect summer day,
i stood in a secret garden
and there was this kind of yellowness.”