M︎ther imagines






︎ I wake up, body suspended a gelatinous liquid engulfing my form. I can see shadows, hear distant sounds, a birds call, a fish gurgling beneath me.
I feel relief, overwhelm.

I was one of the first to go in to M︎other and first to come out, trained ready, a sensorial agent.

Learning to gather data with my body: to navigate space through scent, absorb moss breath through finger imprints, listen to the stones through my feet. ︎