tricklings

Dear you, I’m delighted to have you here for a frolic, I hope you will come with me.

May you find your shape in these words and be sure of it, be sure of you.

This is an exploration of that inner, unmapped field: the beating, healing heart, both as imaginary and real as it is felt.

This is the turning of our thoughts into seeds. Not to solve or fix or mend, but to grow something else entirely.

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