For us, sure, but more so for our keepers, the pollinators, and Nona Gaia herself.
It's a damning shame that most of us mow them down before they're ever able to offer their full expression.
Of what are we afraid?
Who's lead are we following?
Is scarcity our altar?
Askin' for a friend.
Peace. 🕊
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