"here and now: a fissure from which green tendrils of change can unfurl..."
Recent expressions of gratitude and effluvient love for the universe. In the spirit of giving thanks and thanks giving, y'all. Here are some curated-but-not-cured, raw-as-activated-almonds kind of thoughts, collected from my notebooks. ~ My tears are my prayers. Happy or sad, they cleanse me. The elements as they exist in the body. The earth cries… Continue reading self care magic