water as medium, as message, as the elder for our moment
maybe now is the time to float; learning to hold our bodies in the suspension, while recognizing how held we are right there within it. Enveloped, embraced, invited to bring our eyes to the sky, and the conversations that happen there. Floating is an intention to trust in pause. Water as soft and cutting, flow and structure, going where it finds allowance. What a divine collaborative relationship of holding, a vessel created between earth and air, water in between yet everywhere. To know that as it is within us, we can hold all of this too.