How does a star fruit spend its life? A full record of natural growth

…Life?? Fruit life??

★Acao Natural Farming

A person absorbs nutrients through the umbilical cord in the mother's belly for ten months, then is born into the world; from the moment of birth, the cries echo across the world

And a fruit begins its transformation from flowering and pollination.

A person grows by eating many kinds of food,

A fruit relies on what its roots truly absorb from the soil, and on photosynthesis in its leaves. Every bit of nutrition absorbed must be fully used.

Natural farming, no pesticides, no fertilizersFor fruit grown this way, with fertilizers removed, the plant must find nutrients on its own, which means the roots must stretch longer, go deeper, and search and explore, and because of this they have the chance to find more diverse elements. But the appearance of the fruit each year is never the same; different climates and temperatures make the sweetness and texture of every fruit different each year. There is no SOP and no so-called standard quality, but the one thing that never changes is that it only absorbs what the earth and the world give it, very pure and clean. Even fruits growing on the same tree are all unique expressions, simply because the nutrients at every place where the roots are spread across the land are different, and the degree of light received is different too, thus creating every single unique fruit…

Some are crooked, some scarred, some holey, some monstrous
Of course, sometimes there are still internet-celebrity, model-level ones

And because it is so much like every person, and the life every person experiences is unique, I call those fruits:“Fruits of Life's Myriad Forms“…

Life should not be a true-or-false question, nor should it have uniformity,

I pursue a life that is splendid, not industrial-grade specifications.

So it is with fruit, and so it is with life.

Freedom

There was once a life like being in a chicken coop, laying eggs at work and sleeping after work, or working like a robot…

People who long for freedom cannot stand staying there, sitting in the office until their butt hurts, blasting the air conditioning until they sneeze…

Head to the trees, head to the fields