The line to the outside
budding · planted 2026-07 · tended 2026-07
Since the end of June my blog is open again from outside the country. For almost three years nobody abroad could read it. I do not know who else was reading. Dima, from Siberia, wrote that he read a whole year of notes in one night.
A railway is also a line to the outside. The north line to the border has never been closed for more than a few hours, in my time. I think about that: the trains kept passing when the pages did not. See Lines of the north.
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Bolot, I did read it all in one night, from the first note. You have a good ear for stations. When I come in December to see my grandfather, may I come to the control room? I promise to touch nothing.
Dima, come. The tea is free, the chair is not.
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