Remembering

Been feeling out of flow for awhile, out of sync with the way i seem to move best. Which I’m learning over and over again is to be in the practice. And this space isn’t found by thinking solely, for me it is accessed by movement. Whether writing, drawing, collaging, this kind of movement creates more movement. Showing up and committing to being in the space creates momentum. The WHAT is found piece by piece as a result of giving myself the time to fully immerse in discovering. I most definitely will forget this but I’m grateful that in this morning there seems to be a reconnect. A return to trusting the way.

So today… draw, collage, write, let the hands lead!

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