Saturday, January 19, 2019

And I hear the ticking of time, the whirring

The photograph was taken on December 31st.

This morning I walked for almost two hours, enjoying the winter landscape. Temperature was at -10 °C, and a bit of sunshine was visible occasionally.

(Posting title is from the poem I Wasn’t One of the Six Million: And What Is My Life Span? Open Closed Open by Yehuda Amichai.)

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