How do I describe what it is like? Especially without sight, for I am still blind.
I am them and they are me and you are me and we are all … One.
More words for unity than dividedness. A wealth of singularity, even across the twenty-six worlds in Triangulum Australe. An evolution that transcends the corporeal flesh, the firmaments between earth and sky, the artificial separations between then and now.
I am here and I am everywhere. I am now and I am all time.
And yet I"m Nosuma, so vastly pregnant I can barely walk up the stairs to the platform unaided. I am so gravid that gravity nearly lays me low.
It would be enough for me simply to wave from my door. They would be satisfied with that, my people of Babwe, but I choose to climb anyway, and present myself in all my pregnant glory, my
