It's the space in between. When we get there and hold that space, that's magic. That's the state of deep meditation. The Universe is always pulsing, radiating, and so are we. We glide through time and space and back again. We transform. We bloom, we thrive, we wilt... we return to the place from which we came, over and over again.

I've gone mad. Continuing to follow my heart, my gut, my intuition, and refusing to settle for conformity.

Coming home to self, to the source that connects us all. Embracing our role as humans-- to steward our children and protect the planet.