The Garden of Disconnect
I’ve always believed that the most interesting things happen in the periphery. That’s why I volunteered for the Urban Green project in the Bronx—not because I care about kale, but because I like watching people fail at being authentic. Then there was Maya. She arrived on the first day looking like she had been dressed by a Victorian grandmother who was afraid of the wind. Long skirts,...
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