ref:
Homey Story (bacteria, children, Lotus: July)
I am a mycelium in the root of a tree.
I have consciousness: I can feel temperature, nutrient location, danger existence.
I am not interested in moving, moving like other organisms.
A human architect said he wanted to live like a tree. Every growth left a trace.
I met a gut microbiome last year. We are very different. I do not help him survive.
I am a mycelium living with a human in their kitchen.
我就是树病和厨师说的菌母。我擅长钻空子、我是裂痕是关系是胶水。活着或死了、细腻或粗糙、密集或简陋,我都是一个社区,不需要拯救弱小他者也可以知道自己是好的。
I am a fish school that is talking to a mycelium.
I am a chicken flock that is being expelled by a tree beetle fungal disease.
I am a human chef collaborating with a mycelium.
我是一个厨师,去年开始开发新菜品。我的专攻是软体生物食材,比如笋泡和河豚。我的秘密是我的合伙人,他不是人是一个菌母。在客人来之前一个月,我会偷偷潜入他家,去收集牙刷上的口腔细菌。回厨房让菌母分支一个新自己,和口腔细菌交媾后养大成雏体,回炉让软体生物吃掉,如此循环几代。我再慈祥地在放养湖里用鱼镖刺杀他,回厨房用尊重食材本性的简单调味和烹饪。其实最后软体类似客人的另一半,所以吃下肚会有“圆满”的感觉。也用于婚姻或炮友纠葛心理咨询。
菌母为什么帮我?我不懂他的信仰,但是他喜欢照顾可怜的人,而他在垃圾桶里抬头看到了我。
客人总会问我,怎么创作出了他的心声?因为我是抄袭者,默默把现实更改偷换成他们想象中的样子。他们肚子里想象中的样子。
I am a human who ate a mushroom