is me daydreaming about plants:
leaves that hug me at night,
sunburned stems,
and fruits that nourish me in the morning.
It exudes pathos—an emotional connection.
It's also a representation,
an image,
desire,
a map,
movement,
a seed,
passion,
a space,
memory,
a dream,
It acts
as the petiole of my creativity,
guiding me toward the moon.
It is the root of my inner self,
language, and semiotics.
A drive, a dive.
Ataraxia
“Auto Etnography in Nature”
Elemental Echoes
“Soundscapes”
An Ode To The (Un)Natural world
“Digitazing nature”
Pasquinade
Magazine
- “Language is a virus”
- 2022
Coding Words
- Words
- 2021