To Thee—who feels broken, maimed, and overly-tamed, misguided and trained to feel so much disdain. To Thine—who wants to be awoken, reclaimed, and untamed, inner-guided to feel the melody of being unchained.
To those who dare to wander and find, your truth to no longer feel hopelessly blind.
I looked into my teacup and saw Wicked's Elphaba's green gaze staring back at me. I went with my gut and slowly sipped...
Through the eyes of my inner-child, I write to you today... I am incredibly enchanted with being enchanted A murder of Crows cawing, cackling & cooing as they heckled around my ceremonial site from last night as we pulled in today. The mysterious Black Cat that we found perched at the front of the bus … Continue reading La Luna, The Enchantress