This tree saw the sun make an appearance and illuminate my little greenhouse (maybe pick the small alder tree that I planted last year just to the left of the door). So I worked in the greenhouse preparing some planters for planting soon.
[daily log: walking, 2km; digging in the dirt, 2hr]
Day: March 22, 2021
Caveat: Poem #1695 “A timeless narrative”
ㅁ Then more recently, the narrative got muddled by obstinate time.
– a pseudo-haiku.