Being Human
Author’s Note
These pieces are not revisions of one another.
They are the same truth spoken at different depths.
Each exists because being human is not one experience—it is an entry, a descent, a threshold, and a ground. Some readers need the door. Some need the language that meets them where words run out.
You are invited to stop where it feels complete.
You are welcome to go further if you’re willing to stay.
All four are honest.
All four belong.
— Flower InBloom
Comments (2)
Love this. I was thinking about blue stars, too!
It's definitely inside me too! Loved the visuals in this one :)