justice, love, and the wrath of god

but i wont tell them to you

instead i want you to imagine a gnarled plum tree

and on this crooked tree, only one single, almost absurdly large plum grows

the plum is a deep indigo hue, its glossy skin carries the light of the sun, in a gentle arcing stroke down its ripe body

this fruit bearing limb bows, straining against the weight, just barely holding the plum from rot

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public transit can be your friend

any city is walkable if you arent a pussy

you need to leave home

shoot your phone

Historically it was made from murex snails and was hugely expensive and used by royalty, but chemically it’s similar to indigo so the class was able to create it in the lab without snails.