it was never meant to hold me

reckoning with collapse

my year of devotion

an ode to the winter season

emerging from the primordial goo

Preparing for this rite of passage.

Practicing reverence and receiving.

Getting to know our shadow selves

Grief & love are one and the same.

A visualization to connect with your future self

Crossing the bridge to motherhood.

March: month-in-review