dear reader,
what would it look like if we put it to use?
whatever our ‘it’ is
(arrr)
what if we made our anxieties productive?
what if we took our darkest tendencies and wove them
into a fresh and useful new thing?
what if
instead of demanding
‘faster!’
we demanded
the internal monologue
|the life around that monologue|
‘slower!’
what if we took our darkest parts
and wove them in as
contributions
that slow
and elongate
life as we know it?
welcome to toolboxearth if you’re new here
let’s dance you and I
with a gentle squeeze of your arm in passing,
as a pal,
as asters,
