This tree provided shelter to a mysterious piece of abandoned technology down a steep hillside along the road.
[daily log: walking, 4km; dogwalking, 3km]
Day: April 28, 2023
Caveat: Poem #2459 “The brief ballad of being alive”
ㅁ With unrequited consciousness, we slowly make our way. The rocks and trees don't answer us, and night succumbs to day.
– a quatrain in ballad meter.