Moco sounds really good and it actually means snot.
When she was younger she would imagine to be very small and that plants and rocks and gardens were gigantic landscapes bursting with intricate details.
In her free time Irene likes creating worlds and creatures without understanding their rules.
They are born of chance and build on patterns and repetition, a sense of epicness and musicality and and the approximation of a narrative that might be there but neither her nor you can really grasp.