Trinity and Her Forest

Trinity is a child of the Atlantic Forest. From the time she could walk, she has been reaching out with her hands to connect—whether it’s with a butterfly, a frog, or a leaf that turns out to be an insect in disguise.

She’s not afraid. Not of spiders, snakes, or things that slither. Where others might hesitate, Trinity steps closer. Her joy is unfiltered—just like the forest she will one day inherit: over 140 hectares of pristine, living wilderness.

She has always said, "I’m from the forest." And it’s true. The land recognizes her, and she knows it deeply in return. Her fingers know the feel of moist soil. Her eyes catch the motion of hidden creatures. She doesn’t just visit the forest—she belongs to it.

Trinity’s empathy for nature is evident in every careful interaction. Whether dressed for a party or splashing in boots after rain, she treats all life with tenderness and respect. She is the kind of steward the Earth dreams of.

Whether exploring beehives with her grandfather or approaching wild horses in a meadow, Trinity radiates curiosity and calm. She reminds us that connection to nature isn’t taught—it’s remembered, inherited, lived.

In her hands, a legless lizard becomes a wonder, not a fear. In her future, this forest is not just preserved—it thrives. Because Trinity is not just from the forest. She is its future.