She's Floating right now.
In between this and that.
But there is a story already. Perhaps even an old one.
Making is building. Building is connecting. Aligning. I'm focused on that simple thought today. How new form evolves. The pretense around it. The honesty it might represent. If I give her add arms, legs, eyes, everything will change.
What if I undo this tendency toward gender symbolism and just focus on conscious being? Why is gender so important?
