Day 4: Stirring in the Mud

“Becoming all of our being always begins in slime, in indeterminate hints, flashes, all mixed in with everything else, like a tiny plant issuing upward from a root in the mud.”-Ann Ulanov

Pisces Moon—My lunar return…

A terrible miscommunication via text sent me wanting to crawl back under the covers.

Enough reprimanding myself for mistakes.

Damn you, animus.