Somethingburger
Potatoes of Mass Destruction
Any day I can drive myself to the grocery store without a bomb falling on my car or me getting raped, when I can linger behind some idiot in the frozen section and bring home food to enjoy, is a blessed day, and a reminder of just how fortunate I am.
Somethingburger
Birthing Work That Means the Most
My worlds are colliding in the most organic way, and as an earthworm who likes to wiggle and bump into things as opposed to set goals, I rely on affirming signals, like natural points of intersection, to know that I'm working on the right projects.
Somethingburger
Bearing My Mild Yoke
I've been unplugged, and I see handling earth as the only way to plug back in. I know this from experience, from crystal clear memories of a time in my life when planting and growing things was how I best bore my mild yoke.
