I stole my avatar from another WordPress.
In browsing images online (I can’t remember what the exact query was), there it was: a Zen sand garden of a uterus.
It’s not a uterus, though. The artist made it to honor the Year of the Ox, which closed out the Year of the Rat. The Rat was my year. Or at least I was born in a Rat year.
I’m not sure that means anything.