But it looks like I’m working




I spend my days in the garden watching the plants grow. I pretend to be working but really I am just sitting in the sun. My mind becomes so empty that I forget the whole day has passed until the light fades and I start to get cold.

– Suzanne Desrochers, Bride of New France

With apologies to Slaughterhouse 90201.


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