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Cut and dig

Cut and dig

Cutting shapes into the green so the land bleeds dry rivers of red dirt

Piled brown dirt sits layer by layer

Cultivated landscapes become manicured beds, wood framed beams erect creating financial deliberating lodgings that house only humans, not any other inhabitants belonging to these lands

The wind yawns away the dry rivers bringing rain

Crying into crevices that were deep wrinkles on hillsides, wet blankets that fill empty holes and tears that trickle off the arms of trees

Cut that tree

Cut that tree

Remove the scent of eucalyptus and earth, lay the asphalt vein, map it out for your own vanity

The pulsating asphalt map cuts rectangles into the green, morphing spaces into cropped photographs on google maps and your Instagram reels

Cut and dig

Cut and dig