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The Big Bloom
In his first Letter to the Gardeners, our caretaker shares what he found in the wilderness — seeds for a Big∫Bloom.
Empty Space
There are energies inside you that have never been named. Feelings the dictionaries missed. Aches the diagnostic manuals flattened into disorders.
In the Garden, you become the namer and the tender. You plant seeds of intention. You compost the weeds of suffering. You sprout and bloom when the season is right.
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a new language for the soul
meet our caretaker
start your Garden®
Big Mammon calls you a user. We call you a gardener. Learn to plant seeds, compost weeds, and cultivate your soul like a garden.
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word of the year: ἔκστασις
word of the decade: φιλοξενία
The Garden is a space for creative expression, not therapy. We don't diagnose, treat, or prevent any condition.