This tree (I’m thinking of the one on the left) is from my past: I took the picture in October, 2015. The tree foregrounds a peculiarly-shaped church a few blocks from my apartment in Ilsan, South Korea.
[daily log: walking, 2km]
Day: September 10, 2020
Caveat: Poem #1502 “Retail anecdote”
ㅁ A boy announced he wanted three balloons. His mother bought them, and they left the store. I saw the three balloons adrift in air, just twenty minutes later - trucks below. The mother came back in and heaved a sigh, and smiling, said, I need three more balloons.
– a short story in blank verse (iambic pentameter) about working in a small-town gift shop.