32 degrees C inside, the desk is burning hot,
only ice on my foot keeps the pain away, the
building is heating up - an Apocalypse without
violence, just a quiet insistence on heat as my
...
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we all try to fill a bottomless pit
it various ways
before I eat a bite
I like to think of all the
cooperation it took to get
that morsel in my hand
starting from Sun, dirt, water, farmers, harvesters,
sellers, manufactures, bakers, delivery, stocking, selling,
preparing at home, sharing, consuming, returning to earth...
it puts spirituality and gratitude into food and eating for me
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we all try to fill a bottomless pit it various ways before I eat a bite I like to think of all the cooperation it took to get that morsel in my hand starting from Sun, dirt, water, farmers, harvesters, sellers, manufactures, bakers, delivery, stocking, selling, preparing at home, sharing, consuming, returning to earth... it puts spirituality and gratitude into food and eating for me