seed u24 thrown into. a fire? a lake? somewhere. thrown somewhere, at least. now it's up to the elements to see if it sprouts or dies. 040615 ... pilgrim A Hologram Of Time and Space Enfolded and the Same The Blueprint of Tommorows Awaiting Gentle Rains The Tree Is Whole Within Us All As Once We All Were Curled Twas Ever Thus Shall Ever Be This Pearl 040615 ... notme when i cover it over stamping my hand down i leave my print it is a way of saying goodbye seed greeting the plant with hello as it grows up and out into the light 040615 ... notme it is funny to watch the clouds falling down and down into the firm soil bed of my handprints cupping the raindrops 040615 ... deer dear mr gardener i'm ripe for you 060324 what's it to you? who go blather from