The Ecology of Wonder #2
The Ecology of Wonder #2 The wind tugs at branches of oak and eucalyptus. It blows warm from the north and smells of red soil in the mountains. I split a eucalyptus leaf to take in the spicy scent. The leaf begs of me, where have you been? Would eucalyptus understand quarantine? My legs certainly understand quarantine […]
LINDSAY CARRON 
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