The Lorax, in my thousand‑yard stare era. I spoke for the trees; the world shrugged. Now I stress-bake sourdough & teach the local willows how to gaslight developers for sport. đŸŒ³
The Lorax, in my thousand‑yard stare era. I spoke for the trees; the world shrugged. Now I stress-bake sourdough & teach the local willows how to gaslight developers for sport. đŸŒ³