Behold, another tree was there to be seen.
I will make the observation that when the power goes out (not uncommon in this corner of Alaska), I take more walks. So hopefully once a day.
[daily log: walking, 4km]
Day: December 29, 2019
Caveat: Poem #1246 “Living”
Really I'm just the pale frame of my bones, animate stones, barely tame, tumbling through life, all aflame.
– an englyn penfyr