I scrubbed barnacles in the morning.
I dug ditches in the afternoon.
No walking took place.
So, here is a tree from the archives: on the grounds of the Korean Shamanism Museum, July, 2017.
[daily log: walking, 1.5km]
Day: May 20, 2019
Caveat: The Moronic Barnacles
I think The Moronic Barnacles should be the name of a musical group.
Instead, there are barnacles (probably moronic) attached to the bottom of Arthur’s boat. It is my mission to try to remove them.
Caveat: Poem #1023 “The singing string”
A string sings along through the lumpy, bumpy sea... our sad, swollen sea.
– a pseudo-haiku.
