the hard part of being in the field for the better part of a month (minus like, six days) is that there's just no time to do anything that isn't work/eat/sleep. no time to be a human person really. and it's hard to maintain a garden when i'm not around. my radishes have gone pithy and hollow. my peonies will blossom and wilt without me seeing them.
The Harpy of the West
(drawings, plants, books, movies, and way too many hobbies. if i can make it by hand i probably will. banjo amateur. professional field botanist. will categorize your soil horizons for food.)
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