lobster @Lobster@qoto.org

The cat sat on the grass
The grass sat on the worm
The worm fed the bird
The soil was Earth
That is my spin, now spun.
What fun.

We are the ripple not the raspberries.

Serve to survive … but who, why and how? Ourselves if we are selfish and know no better. Or the greatest good we can muster, imagine, find.

I'll join …