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A scrapbook of transitioning in quilt form. Each page tells the story of the past two years. Being on the operating room table the moment of the total solar eclipse, transformations so beyond my body, the universe whispered they are cosmic. Haircuts glimmering with euphoria, returning to the boy I always have been. The first of many needles to grow my tree’s roots. Snapshots of time coated in blue for a future I see in rays of light.