Drunken 3am long-exposure photos in the snow. Dimly remember knocking over the tripod a lot. The snow was all gone by morning, but it almost definitely happened.
i am so i am so very
tired
today
Tag: winter
It sometimes catches me by surprise that I actually live like this. Like some wood-burning, subsistence-farming, nature-bothering peasant recluse.
Turns out I’m pretty okay at it, except that I feel guilty about all the woodlice that presumably burn up in the fire, and I am still appalled by how everything dies in winter.