12/22/2025
This image of a giant trash fire is years old now, during the pandemic (did it ever end or did it just merge with a different one?), the trash wasn't ours but it makes sense energetically so I'm sticking to it. Life is all things. It is beautiful disgusting suffering thriving life and it demands our collaboration. As I write my intentions tonight, on the longest night of the year, I'll be empowering myself to make the energetic shifts to be there for my future self and the grand everything through the darkest nights AND the brightest days (that I remain convinced, still lie ahead). Let us make the best of it. ❄️