Tag: belonging

The Life That Holds Me

Norma sits cross-legged on the ground in a red shirt and black pants, gently touching the earth with one hand while looking downward. The illustration reads, “The Life That Holds Me” and “I am not separate from what sustains me.”

The Space I Keep For Myself

Norma sits peacefully with her eyes closed inside a white circle surrounded by black, wearing a red shirt. The illustration reads, “The Space I Keep for Myself” and “I don't have to do anything to belong here.”

Room for What Is

Norma, wearing a red shirt and black pants, walks through open doors toward a winding white path beneath a black sky and setting sun. The words reflect being present without knowing what comes next.

In Place

Norma holds the final white puzzle piece beside an almost-complete circular puzzle, reflecting the moment when something finds where it belongs.

Left Behind

Norma stands alone in white space holding a suitcase, while a line of faceless figures in black space walk away from her and board a train, symbolizing exclusion and disconnection.

Outside the Lines

Outside the Lines

Held

Held

Together

Together

Belonging Without Losing Yourself

Belonging Without Losing Yourself

Out of Place, But Not Out of Strength

Out of Place, But Not Out of Strength

Misfit

Misfit

A Part To Play

A Part to Play

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