Friday, October 20, 2017

Those months come down to moments or small plots

The photograph was taken on September 30th.

We had a cold night, and there was frost and ice in the morning. I walked for two hours in Petikko, and before sunrise I saw four white-tailed deer, having a bite at a field. I wonder how bright the deer are, as last weekend there was a hunt going on around those same fields. Perhaps they know that it is not safe only on weekends.

(Posting title is from the poem English Sonnet by Chelsea Rathburn.)

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