Comfort // Growth

I’ve been noticing how easily I return to what already holds me, and how that holding can start to feel tight when something in me leans away. There’s a slow fatigue in carrying that pull — the ease of what is familiar, and the quiet pressure of something not yet taken. I call this Comfort // Growth, not as a claim, just as a way of naming where acting begins to strain. In this ringer T-shirt, I notice lines that keep circling, almost protective in their repetition, and one place where that motion bends slightly out of its path. It doesn’t break the pattern, but it doesn’t fully agree with it either. The small red star is where my attention returns when that bend becomes harder to ignore — not an answer, just a physical point I come back to while the same tension stays in motion.