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"Shall I not have intelligence with the earth? Am I not partly leaves and vegetable mould myself." Hit refresh to be served with another random, wacky quote! There are thoughts in my head. They begin small. As they mature, some ripen into nourishing sustenance, while others remain sunless and bitter. Still others are ravaged by the local wildlife. Whatever the outcome, they must be harvested and brought to market or left to rot. These are the vegetables of the mind. This site is their market. Use the links on the left to navigate. |
