My mom’s house, as seen from uphill, looking southeast from the northwest corner. About 3 hour drive, west of Cairns in the high-elevation tablelands.
Day: May 19, 2024
Caveat: Poem #2846 “Night sky”
ㅁ Guilt lingers, manifests, and taking form, breeds defensiveness, and thus leads to anger. You can't really solve this thing. Instead, just try to ignore it. Let it fade away like dusk's edges.
– a reverse nonnet.