This tree just barely survived Richard’s treepocalypse on Lot 73. Now that Richard’s work has stopped, there, it has a chance! Fight for it, tree…
[daily log: walking, 1.5km]
Day: August 16, 2019
Caveat: Poem #1111 “Distress”
I feel consumed with stress these days; I worry and I sigh. My stomach ties itself in knots; my soul just wants to cry.