4-24-2024
*a paragraph I wrote for English class.
I made myself a good meal today. I shared it with my landlord. Her name is Stacia. I once had a dream about seeing a house with her name in all caps. I didn’t think too much about it until a few weeks after when I decided to look up her name meaning. Her name means “Fruitful, and resurrection.” This seems to be my inward journey on her land. Today she cut my hair according to suggestions by the Farmers Almanac that read, “to encourage growth”. We worked, out in the garden and went inside before the wind and mild rain.
rural body 