Saturday, Leura, Overcast

The dandelion clocks tell just one time and it’s winter.

The bare limbs of the trees point only in the directions of where the winter is coming from and where the winter is going to.

The fallen leaves are the moulting of summer. They are a graft to cover the frozen earth.

It is the forgetting time. You must plan to remember the winter.

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