In the park this morning:
I watch a dipper harvest the riverbank, until it sees me and skitters off.
A park worker cuts sod to enlarge the volleyball court.
Five geese seem to argue about which direction to go — two want to go west; three want to go north. After a time, west wins.
Crows, magpies, ducks. Bees and grasshoppers. Crabapple trees catching fire.
Much pain and fatigue this past few days. It is hard to see the world around me.


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