WHY DRAGONS & BUTTERFLIES?

Because nobody told you that you could be both.

They handed you the butterfly, soft, pretty, consumable. Post it. Filter it. Make it palatable. Shrink the wingspan so it fits the frame.

They never mentioned the dragon underneath. The one that learned fire from every season it almost didn't survive. The one that didn't transform, it detonated.

This challenge exists because the poem that almost broke you is the one that needs to breathe. Because the voice you've been managing down deserves to come up all the way.

Dragons carry the weight. Butterflies carry the proof.

You don't choose between them. You write from the place where both are true, where the chrysalis was also a furnace, where the emerging is also the burning.

Thirty days. No performance. No aesthetics for the algorithm.

Just you, the page, and whatever you've been circling.

That's why…

Vision2Verse & Verdant Butterfly

With wings dripping in ink, we still rise. ✍️🏾✍️🏾✍️🏾

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