I went to the airport to pick up Arthur on his way back from the VA in Juneau – but the leg of his flight from Sitka to Klawock was canceled due to weather. It is misty and drizzly with very low visibility. So I came back home.
Here is a purplish tree in front of someone’s house along the expressway. Some kind of maple. It came out somewhat blurry.
[daily log: walking, 3km]
Day: May 31, 2019
Caveat: Poem #1034 “Glossolalia”
unreal words deployed carve out landscapes in the mind like lucid dreaming
– a pseudo-haiku.
