A bleary, bloodshot sun in an ash-white sky. Pileated woodpeckers foraging just inside the woods’ edge cackle like sacred clowns.
Daily short takes from an Appalachian hollow
A bleary, bloodshot sun in an ash-white sky. Pileated woodpeckers foraging just inside the woods’ edge cackle like sacred clowns.
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same sky/sun here. thank you for the sacred clowns, I’ve been feeling bummed out here, near Albany, contemplating the anthropocene scene from my kitchen window.
It’s incredibly sad and feels like a taste of the soon-to-be new normal.