๐๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฒ๐๐ญ ๐๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ฅ๐.
Walk slowly, pause. Often this is best achieved when alone, without the pace, desires and conversations of others suppressing your observancy.
So I could have missed this, but it caught my eye. I was seule.
Brittle Cinder, I think. Nothing to eat, to medicate here, a crust fungus quietly doing its job.
๐พ๐๐๐ก๐ง๐ ๐โ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ข๐ ๐ก๐, but the classing of fungus is a moveable feast. Like Easter.
