12 Degrees & Skiving

what began as year-long challenge has become perpetual until further notice

October

Pulses of bark and woodbeetle
home amongst meals and nettles
under my fingernails
the fibres that once held high an oak
laughter at lunchtime
curling smoke through cracks

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