in the mamagarden, the stemdata are living, breathing entities, infused with devotion by a resistant breeze–> each stem() with its unique curve, width, and angle, grows a quiet individuality, embodying the garden’s nurturing spirit*** within>the [orbCells] cradling their soft data, are like little seeds of affection—each one a pulse of emotion beating at its own pace &&> a reminder that life here is ever-evolving && full of surprises ^^ where every curve and sway distributes love freely>>> as if the whole garden is a desperate conduit for compassion>>/__when it’s this dark>>it’s sorely needed