'It starts when you hold what’s been quietly growing within.

A flicker from a day I thought I had forgotten.'

Medium: Hybrid Media — Traditional Ink with Digital Refinement

Size: 3000x3375 px

The answer was never out there.
It lived quietly inside you—
not in someone else, not somewhere distant.

Just within.

In the garden you tended without knowing,
in the bloom shaped by every hurt and every hope.

You hold it now—not to chase what’s missing,
but to remember what was already growing.