This tree is the maple tree I’m trying to grow, in the kitchen window. It’s put out some new leaves, which gives me some small optimism.
[daily log: walking, 3.5km; retailing, 6hr]
Day: August 4, 2021
Caveat: Poem #1830 “Summer’s winter”
ㅁ The clouds piled themselves, undoing all horizons: summer's winter came.
– a pseudo-haiku.