What will take shape in this space you’ve been holding– gripping so tightly, releasing ever-so gently– in cyclical waves?
Searching and finding flickerings of safety, bundles of softness in the chaotic overwhelm of these uncharted shores.
What will you allow to be born here? Releasing layers of outsourced constructs of time and worth, allowing much larger forms you’ve yet to define or name to flow through, anchor wise embodied vessel amongst the safe harbors offering refuge, space to continue the delicate work you’ve undertaken on your ship.
