those stencilled figures I saw on the streets of paris are a fitting summary of how my year went 🤺🌪️🩰
jousting with the parts of myself that no longer served me. surrendering to the disorientating limbo between past and future me. learning to love it there. moving with faith and feeling and finally beginning to stand at my full height. some grief along the way, but lots of sweetness and newfound freedom too. grateful to all the moments with all the people I shared this year with.
ready for the year of fire!
