Leaping by Half-Light
Repair of past harm needs heaps of leaping creativity. We alchemists of restoration spring full of care as a kangaroo....
Repair of past harm needs heaps of leaping creativity. We alchemists of restoration spring full of care as a kangaroo....
Hang on hang on, I tell myself, it’s the very ride you came for. Moving through destruction into renewal, I...
Let me do nothing today except listen. At death I’ll stretch out my arms and vault into the air, shrugging...
Don’t you feel it too? The insistent clamor that we remake ourselves. The urgency to transform our own heartlight, our...