11/24/2019
I was a child, fascinated with the cycles of change and decay. How wonderful it was to take a living orange. Hide it behind my television and peek in as it changed colors, scent, texture and invited other creatures to partake in its desolation. The adult manifestation of this impulse is fermentation. A controlled decaying process. A process that allows us to see with reverence how the death of one thing can lead to ever expanding life. I am equip with an army of microbial allies that I cultivate who serve and protect my body and those of my beloveds. Bodies that will decay one day. And become life for other beings. But not yet.