Art by anton alekseev It starts in your chest. A swelling desire to create something with your hands. This desire blooms into a compulsion to create. A garden of all things. You see so much potential in this plot of land, this section of dirt known as yourself. Some people see the potential while others overlook it. You pay them no mind and do the proper research, studying the ins and outs of gardening.
Really like that soulful garden analogy. Truth, man.
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