🌞☘️ Fire flower. Little sun. Small flames unfolding softly toward the light. For years, I was a nomad planting you quietly inside my mind. I waited for you to come, to climb, to bloom. Now you smile back from every corner of my garden. Sometimes, when I’m under the weight of being, one single flower opening by my door is enough. And through it all, my prayers keep growing across large canvases. Letters return, repeat, root themselves for days, through weeks, into months… #nasturtium