This tree experienced some wind, and waved its many branches uncommunicatively.
[daily log: walking, 1.5km;]
Day: April 26, 2024
Caveat: Poem #2823 “Risk assessment”
ㅁ Let's consider this proposition that he says: "It's never so good, that it couldn't be better." It's my uncle's mantra... quite pessimistic, a performance to forestall risky joy.
– a nonnet.