A moment of quiet and calm.
Let me read to you.
Let me spread watery pigment over paper in reverence and reciprocity and remind you of all the things you have already inside you to be creative. We each have our own recipe, a slight variance in quantity here and there, maybe a sprinkling or two of additions to add our own flavour. But we all need to knead our recipe, to stretch and embrace the connection we are making to the wild world.
I am so grateful for you, for your being here.
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