A cold, steel rifle, a symbol of power, conflict, and control, interrupted by a single Shasta Daisy rising from its body. The weapon remains intact, but its purpose is quietly rewritten. Violence is disarmed not by force, but by nature’s insistence on reclaiming space. This piece explores the tension between human-made destruction and the resilience that outgrows it, reminding us that even in the machinery of war, life still looks for a way through.
