⭐️ Stars only become touchable once they fall to Earth 💫
📸 : @chrisburkard one of my personal favorite photographers. The ethereal emotion this photo evokes is a huge source of inspiration when I’m searching for means to get into the creative flow.
Tonight I broke my writers block after reading part of “Until the Beat Stops” by a wonderful woman I had the overwhelming bliss of embracing in my life path while I was in Seattle this August. I wrote something that has consumed my soul for over two years now that I wanted, no, NEEDED to get out. And it flowed oh. so. beautifully.
I have a deeper conscious understanding of certain moments from my New York adventures that changed every fiber of my being and that it’s SUCH a blessing to have felt such strong emotions even if they were fleeting or if I am unable to experience them in that capacity again. Tonight I embraced the soul shattering, tear filled, universe full of stars, constellations, and galaxies that I lost and found my heart in all at once. The passion, the grief, the beautiful... blessings of my emotions. I became open but closed and lost but found. This makes no sense and to some it will make all of the sense. So. Many. Feels. Although I’m not ready to share the piece yet because the timing is not right (which is the story of my life and coincidentally is true for the one in my anecdote and I too) I promise I’ll give you some peepholes into my soul very soon.