the fourth trimester.

god this was such a beautiful time. falling in love with my suns and myself again.

indulging in self-care and laying up like a goddess when I want to.

dipping into the ocean, sinking into the earth.

crying and raging when i need to.

loving, healing, adoring. making.

i am so proud of myself. my womb. my heart. my hands. my breasts. my skin. my hair. my eyes. my face.

cutting what needs to be cut, feeding what needs to be fed.

creating what needs to be made.

i am so full.

my universe is so bomb.

lets get it.

you create your reality.
turn your magic on.