We live in a world where there is the dominance of speed and the dominance of efficiency but the garden sets her own pace; and this pace is the pace our heartbeats, I slow with it I slow against its metronome and breathe
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We Are Drowning, How Should We Kill Our Time?
PoetryThis collection of stream of consciousness prose was written during a very special time in my life. I left the city following a massive burnout, and lived in the country for months. I began a garden, cut most of my ties to the outside world, and wro...
