sweethearts.
dear ones.
beloveds.
remember: creativity, too can emerge from chaos. nourishment and sweetness come in so many forms. we are ritual. we are wisdom. we are beauty. we are heart. we are ferocious, and so much freerer than we are told we can be.
when we are with and for each other, we have what we need.
breathe. ground. grieve. laugh. weep. reach deep, and reach wide.
anna blaedel