us, at our commune, sitting in the kitchen having breakfast. looking outside, the bees (who belong to nobody) are pollinating our expansive garden. the animals we rear are happy and safe. we see a future where we continue to thrive and love ourselves. and the local children believe we’re in a coven but it’s actually a polycule, ok?
us, at our commune, sitting in the kitchen having breakfast. looking outside, the bees (who belong to nobody) are pollinating our expansive garden. the animals we rear are happy and safe. we see a future where we continue to thrive and love ourselves. and the local children believe we’re in a coven but it’s actually a polycule, ok?
This one wins