I am currently integrating the transitions of this past year. What I thought would be a two week hiatus has my ancestral spirits laughing at and with me.
My body aches. So I am rooting in, taking time away from screens and deepening, joyfully, into this turning summer, into earth and presence, into the slow remembering my body has always loved.
The best way to find me: wait. I will return when wholed. In all transition there must be a time of integration, for the parts to come back together in their new form. It is the completion of the ritual cycles, and as essential as any other part.