Happy Year of the Phoenix. May your year of laying foundations, discovering new directions and honouring the authentic you be a gentle but empowering rise from the ashes.
I’ve been wanting to experiment with images that I’ve collected via Instagram and pairing them with fragment poetry. Yesterday I took the leap.
The above is the digital mock up of this…
…which in time, I hope, will become a physical poem in its own right, based on the digital.
Art goes round and round. And the words swirl in a dervish with it.
Image: Remedios Varo
I’ve been counting down the days to Kim’s maternity leave. With Australia Post’s blessings, this will arrive the afternoon of her final day. Thus the numbers. Not sure about the poem, but it’s one that’s slowly growing on me.
Constructed on Friday the 13th, The Goddess’s most sacred day, which also coincided with Venus meeting Neptune for some love -art-beauty magic.
A reminder we are always co-creating our reality.
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May love and passion be doubled, and your distresses halved. And everything be bigger, brighter and braver.
Merry Christmas to you and yours.
May you ignore all the rules that prevent your heart from singing and your spirit from soaring this festive season.
A little bit of Totoro for your Tuesday.