I trample berries and rice into the mud. Grinding and stomp it down like the mere mortals beneath me. Silent, but voyeuristic. You only see My feet and ankles in this one --that's the only glimpse you get, for now.

I trample berries and rice into the mud. Grinding and stomp it down like the mere mortals beneath me. Silent, but voyeuristic. You only see My feet and ankles in this one --that's the only glimpse you get, for now.