I miss completing creative prompts in my #bulletjournal. Rather than overthink it in all the ways I wanted to (think of a brand new hashtag, perfect the graphic, make flashy shit to go with it), I made a list on my phone earlier, revived a hashtag I used to make list prompts for ages ago (#listwatch30),…
View this post on Instagram A post shared by Brandice (@brandice) on Aug 2, 2020 at 1:36pm PDT From my seasonal post on Instagram today: “Wishing you blessings during this mid-season weekend. Enjoying this altar’s evolution. The midpoint is a moment to take a breath, to look around, and recalibrate as able/needed going into our…
I’ve enjoyed creating an altar that changes, dries up, makes way for new spring blossoms, all of it eventually surrendered to a summer solstice fire when the time comes. Watching it change has offered some grounding.
(Listen above or click here to this as an audio post at Patreon instead) I love winter. The mid-winter point, or Imbolc, or Groundhog’s Day, usually feels like the point at which everyone has finally either submitted begrudgingly, bypassed entirely, or fully surrendered to winter’s energy. We’re either in our winter right now or we’re…