Pixelated versions of "bloom" sprawled on a white canvas with one version being green with a yellow then brown outline. Text above the coloured "bloom": "storms will rip and tear. the currents will not sweep us away. we will plant our roots; shed our skin and tendons. we will take each day as they come and we will [bloom]".
a lot of thoughts and emotions with very few words that i can say to articulate them. this is not my future, this shouldn't be our future. my nieces deserve more than this. my future family deserve more than this. we deserve better than this.