This tree was malingering along the road under heavy cloud-cover.
[daily log: walking, 4km; dogwalking, 3km]
Day: January 6, 2023
Caveat: Faux-midwestern, rural Makaska
[This is a cross-post from my other blog.]
This is my low-effort map-brag of the week. This is quite recent work – mostly done in the last year or so. It’s in the central-south of my imaginary faux-US-midwestern state of Makaska. Like most of Makaska, this region is being drawn “historically” – which is to say, I’m trying to add features and such in a rough chronological order. As such, this still incomplete mapping is stuck somewhere in the very early 1900’s right now, and still needs quite a bit of work before I’d even feel comfortable to advance the calendar.
Here is a link to the location on the map: https://opengeofiction.net/#map=12/-43.0508/145.6341&layers=B
Caveat: Poem #2348 “An ancient tale”
ㅁ Rain challenged the trees, in alliance with the wind. The trees stood their ground.
– a pseudo-haiku.