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In This House I Bloom explores fleeting moments of time, collecting fireflies in the fields of ferns, and growing up queer in a community that lacked representation. Home is not a literal place but a limitless feeling of joy, wonder, and exploration. Colors of the wildflowers recall returning to our inner child, the curiosity of dimples ingrained in our smile lines. We all hold these patchworked surfaces that remain as a reminder of our beautiful stories.