Today we open the circle.
Not perfect. Not polished.
A ring of fire with a crack in it—
because every one of us arrives carrying something unfinished.
The work is simple:
Hold what’s real.
Burn what isn’t true.
Today we open the circle.
Not perfect. Not polished.
A ring of fire with a crack in it—
because every one of us arrives carrying something unfinished.
The work is simple:
Hold what’s real.
Burn what isn’t true.