The anima of the garden. Forgotten, broken creatures, abundant flora, looming predators, wizards made of smoking glass, desire arching every back. Includes the poetry and prose: tuberculosis gardens the wizard...
"Sometimes courageus choices reveal themselves as being more simple than we thought at the beginning." Selva had grown a beautiful garden, but one day a voice from the fig tree told her to leave...
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