Before I plopped the celery peels in the compost bin,
I noticed
that they curled up like living beings in the drain,
like you would see on an ocean floor, imagined small
tentacles outstretched to catch algae
floating in the current.
yet, I am in my kitchen with its black and white tiles
and the ocean is nowhere in sight
even the mountains are hidden behind the curtains.
yet, there is life here in my sink
it's transformative.
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