The photographs were taken on December 31st.
This morning I walked for two hours, starting half an hour before sunrise. The cloud cover had disappeared, and I saw the sun, which felt like a rare phenomenon.
During the walk I thought about the future of the Little Britain and the Little
Ame rica, feeling sad. On the other hand, there are people who #resist, and I greatly admire many of them.
(Posting title is from the poem February 30th by Frederick Seidel.)