Book Description | Plants always caught my eye. They grow how and from wherever, a minimum crack in the middle of the black, dry, hot and arid asphalt is enough for one to start growing. They can burn, dry, drown, cut or smother them, and they will continue to grow, perhaps even against their will. Although it pains them to have to sprout each time, they cannot stop doing it, because their nature is to survive, survive and regrow, sprout and flourish. Always. This is the story of how I became a plant. |