Fireweed ⧫ The first wild thing to claw back through scorched earth, a pink and purple torch blazing where everything burned. Fermented slow, her sharp green leaves turn rich, dark, and sweet. What tried to break her only drove her roots deeper.
Rebirth ⧫ Like the phoenix, she doesn't crawl back to who she was. She burns it all down and rises from the ashes something new, untamed, hers. Shed who you had to be to survive. Come back wilder.
Resilient Soul ⧫ Her roots grip deep beneath the char, waiting out the longest, darkest winters. Your fire was never gone, only smouldering underground. Feel it catch. Let it roar.
