In the garden, growing

Something is shifting quietly, the way light does when it changes direction.

I feel it in my body—pushing, pulling, making room.

Growth reveals itself in cycles: a season of shedding and arrival, of becoming new.

The garden shows me that nothing rushes, nothing resists; it simply transforms.

This is where I find myself, between patience and inevitability,

in the tender shape of becoming.

— CM

No.1: In the garden, growing

September 2025. Sydney

Filed Under: Growth / Becoming