I think I've sufficiently recovered from a 3-month-long bout of largely uninspiring work. Hints follow:
|This was the landscape I studied every day.|
|This was my dress, but you must also imagine cut-resistant gloves covered in nitrile gloves.|
|My hands looked even smaller than usual in my huge, hi-viz coat.|
|The rosebush blooms even as the vac-machine flops over in defeat.|
|Does this bush need an ugly, cement planter to show off its shiny foliage? It thinks not.|
Anyway, it's good to be doing my work again. I expect to be much more present in general, as evidenced by my return to my blog.