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all of my life could be told by these five images.

it’s the pattern, the reoccurring process that resonates even more vividly from the last three years, whereby, for all intensive purposes, my life as it was known was completely destructed, disassembled, and disseminated from which the finer debris rebuilt a new form.

as a pluto girl i get death, the death that is necessary to the birth. it is true that having that understanding assisted me greatly in keeping my sanity through this time of intensive, every level, transformation, transmutation.

as i know the inviolable laws of the universe so too i knew my resurrection was the only conclusion possible and that it would be, as all true resurrections are,  glorious… making the heart sing and liberating my soul.

the restoration of my internal compass through the evolution of being has been my conscious locus for the last two decades the refinement of which will continue ad infinitum. but the specialness of now… is the arrival of a long hoped for and cherished birth… in amazement i watch as reality constructs this new form, a reflection of my essence, in outward manifestation.

in celebration i share the beauty and truth of this with you, my dear brothers and sisters, through this visual crumpet.*

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*a thick soft cake with a porous texture; cooked on a griddle

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