Status Updates From Inara: Light of Utopia

“i could smell the perfume of the fig trees. tall and ripe with fruit, their lush green leaves extending like hands to embrace the sun. we envisioned our people harvesting pine nuts, apricots, grapes, dates, and figs, being so abundantly blessed that they could share with other communities. we imagined families sitting together under the shade of the trees, surrounded by the enchanting scent of damascus roses...”