Go to The Root of the matter

It was dying…No matter how many time I watered it moved it took care of it, it does not want to seemingly live. The out side of the plant appears to be fading. Issues like this need to be handled carefully. They need tending to in a professional and adult manner. The out side of it appears to be dead or dying but the inside has something inside of it that wants to live, I can tell. It’s hurting, it broken, so you try to trim the edges. Dust the leaves, spray bottle-sprits the body with misty love and attention. Talk to it, hang with it, give it drinks, changed and exchange dirt once in awhile; Ya-know, that whole love consideration thing. But it wont changed, it won’t budge, nothing is working, it is in its downward spiral of wilted ness, eventually death will occur. So I decided to go to the root of the matter. Everything in life always stems from a root. I took the roots of the plant and replanted elsewhere. These roots are strong, I can tell, I can feel it. It has always been in my nature to see the subtleties of life, people, places and things. People hate me for it, people love me for it, friends, family and so on. I have used it in my art, in my game, in my ways. I always feel better when I drink a tall glass of water. I think I might spend this year going to the root of the matters.

 

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