notes from the outer world.

Rippled white clouds on a blue sky. And a green tree front left of it.

Noon. Chasing the weather, disconnected from ones thoughts for a minute to flush and recharge what kept the morning occupied. Just partially worked, but still worth a try. // πŸ“· 366skies

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