He said it is what he uses to make some of his most important decisions [3]. She just swallowed this bit of information with a grain of salt [2], not enjoying the taste… but also not hating it. Mundane thoughts just swimming around like a teasing sea monster. Floating up just enough to see a hazy outline but never truly breaking the surface. Maybe if we planted them they could grow into something more persuasive [5]. Then we could build off of this and create something wonderful. Working till we forget who we are [4]. Only to realize we toil over where we all reside [6], just to repeat it again. [1].
![photo of We are all connected to the ground. [6]](images/mushroom_final_large.jpg)
![photo of Don't worry... it’s just an appendage. [3]](images/heads_large-00.jpg)
![photo of She likes to swallow. [2]](images/swallow_large-00.jpg)
![photo of Busy as a {b} itch. [4]](images/bee_final_large_4.jpg)
![photo of Growing out means cumming in. [5]](images/final_tree2_large_2.jpg)
![photo of Repeat after me. “Repeat after me.” [1]](images/hell_large_2.jpg)