duking it out for a piece of the pie

I just returned home from a late night walk. I was food hunting. I recently spotted this pear tree. I realised its fruits would fall directly on wasteland behind a fence I had perfect access to. I really don’t care if somebody spotted me crawling through the bushland with my camera light shining bright. It might have looked like me having a pee in the bushes. I am not mental. I just actually did what everyone’s only talking about: I lived sustainability. I am constantly amazed how trees grow fruit and then just drop it when they are ripe. There were many pears half eaten up by animals which makes me happy. There were too many moldy and rotting though. Which is a catastrophe. The tree just produces and nobody cares. Nobody harvests what is given so naturally by nature. I grew up in a garden where I lived with seasons and was taught how to use up food and produce. It would hurt too much to just watch these lovely and delicious pears rot away! They are free and better than the perfect plastic food in the supermarkets wrapped in plastic. That’s my five cents for today. I’m glad to get my good vitamins crawling through wasteland! There’s nothing better than feeling connected to nature and an ongoing cycle…