What scares you? What holds you back and tells you that you can't? This past month has been a whirlwind of beauty, and support, and fear, and limiting beliefs, and love, and openness. It has been a time of change and shifts into new realms for me that I could never have dreamed possible. And in all of it, the thing that held me together, was the moments between the thoughts. The breaths between scary notions that sounded like a very old (young) version of myself. Taking myself on so powerfully has brought up so much and I am so grateful for wise eyes to observe the whole process, and for the ability to detach from it all. Darkness comes. It always has, it always will. I swim in the deep end of the ocean and most of what's down there is quite dark. But, every so often, when a creature shows its face in the depths, there is something so special about it, that it reminds me that I'm just a human. And humans, while we can dive quite far down, must always return to the surface to breathe. So breathe I shall continue to do. And in the breaths I will try my best to let inspiration flow through me, and let fear fall by the wayside, deeper into the ocean, for me to find again on my next trip down, so it can inspire me once more. 🦈🐟🐠🐡🌊🏄🏼♀️ https://www.instagram.com/p/BzxvrIogVny/?igshid=16d8clwp6368m