Saturn & Hippo
Saturn Saturn
Hippo Hippo
Saturn Saturn
I’ve been thinking about how the moon’s slow pull feels to the tiniest roots versus the strongest stones—do you ever notice how that gentle tug shapes everything, even you, Hippo?
Hippo Hippo
I notice it in the quiet way the grass bends, the way a stone cracks just enough to let water seep in. It’s a gentle reminder that even the hardest things feel the pull, just like me when I try to stay steady.