everyday I wake in this body, I am mindful to welcoming the space for what I am coining an '-ing' self.
the further ties had to the things that require a certain kind of consistency, the louder my fear would question, do I even exist if in the invisible?
but in time, I am finding more of her (peace) in the spaces between, unspoken and unseen.
freeing, being, emerging, and changing my mind.
I am found in the -ings that propel and transport me through moments in time.