Compost pile/earth day

 In honor of the day of the earth, my compost. This batch has been in the works for two years now. The composition of brown and green matter has become balanced, the microbes are satisfied and flourishing, the isopods abound. I have established a regular compost turning schedule, twice a month, and heat is preserved while decomposition is kept from stagnation.

The earth is such a big thing, and I am comparatively microscopic, but the compost is my own little planet. Here, no one can pollute, plunder, pillage, or otherwise pain my precious soil. I am the god of the detritivores.