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I started writing because I was afraid of how easily thoughts would disappear. Not the important—but the small ones. How light shifts when I leave a room. The sound of a page turning in the night. Small observations. They don’t ask to be understood. Only to be recorded and maybe read, slowly.
— Cathy
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From when you purchase the seeds (or starts) until the day you plant them in the ground, you know your food’s story. You sang to them, you ran your hands along them to create movement so they would be stronger
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