Loved everything about this letter. I feel foggy. Not happy not sad not excitied no depressed. Just foggy. Here in Canada we didn't experience much of a winter. It's been rather warm. Rain. Hardly no snow. Odd because I live where the snow is suppose to be. In the mountains. January was a hard month for me and I am too trying to find that sparkel of what this month is. 🙃🧡
I really enjoyed this read. I feel the same in regards to Feb having that inbetween feel. Talking about the pre dawn feels is resonating with me & actually inspiring me to make the rest of the month a little pre dawn ritual. At the start of each astrological season I rise at pre dawn & sip cacao to set my intentions as the sun rises into a new constellation but I actually want to try doing this more often, so perhaps il give this a go. Thank you!
This was such a beautiful read Liz. I absolutely love how you conjure the predawn hours as the same feeling as Imbolc and February, that feels deeply true to me. Only in recent times have I felt some sense of softness in February despite its chill and the more I look the more I see the hopeful promises of spring. Sending love and tenderness to you this month xx
Loved everything about this letter. I feel foggy. Not happy not sad not excitied no depressed. Just foggy. Here in Canada we didn't experience much of a winter. It's been rather warm. Rain. Hardly no snow. Odd because I live where the snow is suppose to be. In the mountains. January was a hard month for me and I am too trying to find that sparkel of what this month is. 🙃🧡
I really enjoyed this read. I feel the same in regards to Feb having that inbetween feel. Talking about the pre dawn feels is resonating with me & actually inspiring me to make the rest of the month a little pre dawn ritual. At the start of each astrological season I rise at pre dawn & sip cacao to set my intentions as the sun rises into a new constellation but I actually want to try doing this more often, so perhaps il give this a go. Thank you!
This was such a beautiful read Liz. I absolutely love how you conjure the predawn hours as the same feeling as Imbolc and February, that feels deeply true to me. Only in recent times have I felt some sense of softness in February despite its chill and the more I look the more I see the hopeful promises of spring. Sending love and tenderness to you this month xx