pay my bills and while still searching for work after spending almost

large floor pillows, a tea bar, and light fabric hanging from the ceilings. It was already made for rest. As I sat and drank tea and toured

of busyness one person at a time. One heart at a time. One body at

centered on experimentation and repair.

we

children, while dodging poverty,

like decolonizing, it will take

ground underneath hold us, and

Barter and participate in mutual aid, make community care your biggest goal, learn to grow your own food, or support a Black or Indigenous farmer who does, build with an herbalist and other root workers.