Planet Chopping

It’s a hard choice.

It’s something that I can’t reconcile. On one hand I don’t like chopping down trees. On the other hand…I need toilet paper. And paper for books. I hate reading on Kindles or computers. I crave the written word. But I like trees.

Life is hard.

Stupid Flowers

Flowers never really die.

A continuation of the last post. I still don’t like flowers, especially ones that bleed. To flowers do that? Maybe. Maybe not. I’m sure not going to find out. Keep those colorful weeds away from me. They bring bees.