Genesis
‘Wouldn’t life be easier if we were placed here on purpose?’ - the first thing Benedict has said all day. He’s a fan of the profound, the sort of man that likes to ask vague questions about existence and turn his back whilst you scramble for something interesting to say in return. He’s hunched over one of the glass jars I bought. A layer of soil fills most of the space, speckling the sides - I question his proportions, bringing over the small brush for clean up. Benedict is s
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