A tree up along the southern property line, with Sunnahae in the background.
[daily log: walking, 1km]
Day: February 14, 2019
Caveat: Poem #928 “Tracks of white”
ㅁ Yesterday it snowed from dawn to dusk. So I stayed in for the morning. I thought the firewood could wait. Fat flakes fell on windows. Still, I took a walk. The road was white. I left tracks, Saw trees, trudged.
– a nonnet.
