polaroid in time

sitting here feels like a pivotal moment. one that will remain in my minds eye the same one, years ago.. sat on the hardwood floor, crying in a white skirt.. lost. and i sit here now.. on red carpet. in a dress that feels too small in flesh that feels too big too soft here. […]


matriarch. we are tied up in each others wounds and wombs. flesh and blood and soil and salt. suspended and held in each others wombs until the time comes to lay the bricks on the clay and birth another into the world. queens and priestesses. maidens. mothers. crones. we carry the world within our blood […]