the universe is expanding.

Spring is a struggle with the grass.

Essentially it comes back to time and how much of that it takes to try and pause the entire world in it's movement from order to chaos. I know entropy is really only an equation. Maybe it's more to do with the constant pun of the word culture, maybe it's just everything spreads like a disease.

Weeds. Man.

Again, without time I can't even tame the concept behind this.

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