eggplant power

the awakening of the chrysanthemum wasn't exactly what I would call regular-person talk. In fact, people hardly understood what I was saying. I stared and pointed and yelled into the yellow crator of yarn and pastries but no one took notice of the logic, they just kept looking for their bear skinned caps to keep themselves warm. It wasn't the most natural day. colliflower jewel. eggplant power.