“She is ideas, feelings, urges, and memory. She has been lost and half forgotten for a long, long time. She is the source, the light, the night, the dark, and daybreak. She is the smell of good mud and the back leg of the fox. The birds which tell us secrets belong to her. She is the voice that says, “This way, this way.”
– Clarissa Estés, Women Who Run With the Wolves
Source led me to this place, to connect with kindred spirits, to share divine thoughts, to practice alchemy every single day. Before I am human, I am soul, first. I come with open arms and a strong heart. 23 year old mother, lover, writer, creator, formless and fluid. I aim to provide light. Nothing more.
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