in the end, the doldrums of january did -in fact- get me. but to them i say PA’LANTE !
the internet is a scary vortex.
fu¢k ic3 and free p@lestin € forever.
blessings on this full moon and Imbolc.
hold each other close-we’ll make it through together.
always in a dress in nature.
it makes me feel tough. i am tough.
clutching my favorite foraged stick or found shell. treasure to be sought and cared for.
squinting my eyes-face as round as the moon.
i am tender. hair like the nests that are revealing themselves after the fall leaves have blown away.
30 feels like coming home!
& i’m happy to be here.
some film shots of my time in washington.
to see such beautiful things with your eyes and to feel the cool healing waters beneath your skin all while holding immense grief. is a trip in and of itself. i am grateful to be able to witness and feel it all.
for all the women in my family, for all the lives they’ve lived. or didn’t.
i will continue to speak up for what i know to be true. i will do it through hot steamy tears and a shaky voice but i will do it out of love, respect, and necessity for the ones who come after us. i ask for courage to be with me, to guide me, to protect me, and to hold me. ꩜
playing in the ocean with your siblings all day while mom and dad rest on the beach is the safest place i could be. so take me back.
also watching the youngest sibling graduate HS had me feeling like time is definitely an illusion. bc i’m still 12 and my mom just told me she’s having ANOTHER baby and i roll my eyes because are you kidding me??? bc im basically an adult. how could my mom have ANOTHER KID. hehehe love you marco <3
