If there’s something I am shown time and time again, is that there will always be light in the darkest of corners, if we allow ourselves to open the windows and doors enough to let it in.
Everything reveals itself when you no longer accept mediocre exchanges and baseline efforts.
The planting of seeds in glorious beds.
An entanglement that unravels its threads.
A bloom surfacing and being pried apart through ashes and earth to unfold into her Self.
A revelation: flowers attract bees, instead of flies… with… well, you know.
This moment in Venus has been something else.