2015-06-04 - 8:57 a.m.
more definitive than any autumn
there's a branch down in the backyard. it's a very large branch, actually - one might mistake it for an entirely independent tree. it can't remain where it is, so i cut a large leafy stick, drag it back to the brush heap, and repeat this process all afternoon.
i'll do the same thing again today. then i'll buy a chainsaw.
you could read into this if you liked, burrowing like a ribbon of rot into heartwood.
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reading: nothing. i know, can you believe it?
listening to: true deceiver - neutron star.
working on: shaping the world to my own ends.
in the garden: just one more bed to create, this season.