the stars whirled and rose up to meet her. created galaxies for her. constellations holding hostage the clouds.
all her life mapped out among oceans and the whales carry horns on their noses to write her name in the sand.

but she is dangerously human.

born into a world that feels. with trees that breathe. wild oak and birch filled with bees and knotted leaves. a forest imagined. left to become.