Caveat: Tarp above, tarp below

I more-or-less completed my little "studio" (as I'm jokingly calling my new storage unit). I assembled the frame, put on the plastic top and sides, bought another tarp as a floor and put down some plywood down the center to be a walkway into it. I'll get my pile of possessions sitting under the ad hoc tarp in Arthur's driveway moved into this slightly less temporary arrangement. 


[daily log: walking, 4km]

Caveat: Poem #796

Let's look down in this river for food.
The water is flowing swiftly.
There are a lot of dead fish.
We can speak to our friends.
Tilt heads at the sun.
Taste the autumn.
Spread our wings.
Dive down.