February 10th

Digital painting of a pale blue sky filled with wispy, wiggly cirrus splayed out in the wind. There is a crow flying up there, its wings wide open.

We report: our expert mysteriously took ill a few days ago, and they are still recovering. In the meantime, we take solace in the companionship of a murder of crows. Well, we did earlier, but they are still following us after a couple of hours, and we do not know what to think.

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