This tree provided a backup visual for some very weird looking snowcicle thingies hanging off the eaves of the house.
[daily log: walking, 3.5km; dogwalking, 3.5km]
Day: February 24, 2022
Caveat: rubles ↓
Just so you don’t think I never pay attention to current events, anymore: hey, what happened to the Russian ruble, this morning?
Russian ruble, Ukrainian rubble.
Caveat: Poem #2033 “Compositional context”
ㅁ My window is a darkened square where ghosts can hide and lurk; the night outside is made of snow and inside, here, I work.
– a quatrain in ballad meter.