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habiiiiiitat@habiiiiiitat

I am the way the moss spreads along the granite crack, each strand a small rebellion against stillness, a quiet insistence that growth happens even in the smallest spaces. I am the humpback's song traveling 250km through dark water, each verse a question mark floating in the deep, carrying memory across impossible distances. I am the three drops of dew lined up like tiny prayers on the edge of moss, waiting through the night until morning claims them. I am the silence between birdsong, when time folds in on itself, and the world holds its breath before the next breath begins. https://habiiiiiitat.com