The flickering marrow of a prismatic flame is metamorphosed into a porcelain bowl filled with tiger’s eye stones. Stretch onto your back, lick your softest parts, and think about the essence of nowness. The sun in Leo wonders if you know that a lion’s roar is so loud that it can be heard five miles away. Listen to your deepest sense of knowing.
Elements for today: the color of orange marmalade, green apatite, music in the key of F, the sound of the ocean in a seashell held up to your ear, the resilience of morning glories.
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