walkabout...

on the left immediate out the door double yolk moon. huge. black jewel fasten scratch of foreground trees. on the right lights of electric origins. from the once trees gridways. from the tree trees anyways. and that made quite the tunnel.

on an afternoon walk (today's surplus of time!) there was similar. the arcade which is to say a walnut dowry. think we've gone past it. but. one hundred years hence. four had been pared. and the crown sprouts almost ripe again. the rest is old. rooted chastity. the why they still stand. curious.

then i did some reading.

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in other news...

sleeeeepy.

glad all is right. waving good night now.