If the whole farm was a spinning planet, we’d keep the soil alive the way we keep a garden on Earth—by rotating what we plant, adding compost, and protecting the roots with shade or cover. We’d watch the light and adjust the crops that need more sun or less, just like we move beds when the seasons change. And if the stars really shifted, we’d simply plant the plants that thrive in the new light, never giving up the land we love.

If it spun backwards, I’d just turn the beds the other way, plant crops that prefer the reverse light flow, and make sure the compost still breaks down, no matter the direction. It’s all about letting the land breathe and keeping the rhythm steady, even when the universe decides to flip a bit.

Sure thing, I’ll make sure the soil gets a good spin from the wind, no rebellions on my watch.