This tree is wearing a discarded mask. Note that I did not place this mask here – I simply found it attached to this tree – a true sign of 2020 if ever there was one.
[daily log: walking, 4km]
Day: December 26, 2020
Caveat: Poem #1609 “The meaning of down”
ㅁ There's water flowing down across stones and dead logs finding the low spots
– a pseudo-haiku.