The fixation of my hands is upon the soil beneath me. It calls me to nuture it, thus I immerse in its moist nature. Even the worms collaborate in this messy downward journey, softly lingering through my fingers. Dirt and chaos everywhere, as I penetrate the chosen spot. The mycelium awaiting patiently the arrival of […]

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