Woman, put your ache first.
In your pain is the medicine you seek.
In your pain is the guidance from your soul.
Go slow, gently, hesitantly even, but go.
Descend to your depths.
There are no hacks in the creatives’ underworld.
Let it brew you, steep you, dissolve you.
It will distill from you the most wonderful essence you can gift the world.
We need your art, your medicine, your embodied prayer.
We need it in order to restore our collective home.
Collectively we are the salvation of the world.