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 Beauty does lie in the contrast - so was I given the dark hues of blue and purple to then bring in golden yellows and whites? Is this grief and heartbreak in my blood and bones here as material for an artist to play?

 I think the real invitation here is to strengthen our own compass, intuition, and deep knowing. Our world holds so much more than we can see, and to me, there is so much joy, creativity, and beauty in it. 

When I surrender to creative flow, it asks me to evolve. This is the natural rhythm of life—the tree growing, the flower blooming. Everything moves toward what is true.

Opening up portals, cleaning, curing, healing, and bringing in truth and light from the holy plant people. It’s all right here.

The nature of the universe is that we are magicians and the weavers of this woven reality. We get to pull in color, lyrics, shapes, and textures.