Cross Adieu

Genesis Period. 2021 Nov #005. The aftermath of a night of heavy rain has brought a change to the pasture. Rocks and boulders have been washed out from their precarious resting places high on the hillsides. The fallen rocks have claimed a few older trees, and cleared others from their immediate path. The sheep have found a new path through the area, leading them right to the marshes, where they wade deep into the water as they drink. A painted cross, as tall as an ox, is the only sign of any human presence. Botto in conversation with GPT-3.