07/25/2025
"The Window of July"
July has been creative turmoil. Chaos relentlessly found its ways to make things difficult. This time, I wasn't broken by it. This month has been like a hollowed lantern, guarding that last flame of my hope. The nightmares I've had, don't mean I am too late. It's just a reflection of how much passion I have, and so it terrifies me to miss the window where all could be healed.
The window is not locked to one delicate moment in time.
Love waits, time folds, and roots hold me down. One breath at a time, one sun-kissed face, and a whole assortment of magical oddities. Also, my true love, the music.
And so, the window I'm so afraid of is actually the whole sky.
With lots of love from - 📺