(More Day 2 of Be Brave)
I wanted to share that I went to a yin yoga class this afternoon. I didn’t know anyone, but guess what, that didn’t matter (why did this make me anxious?!?). It was calming. It was also helpful to focus on opening the pelvis. Then I came home, did a little yard work, and mutilated more doll babies. The calm, expansive yoga spirit and the aggressive, raging anger; that was my day.
Sage Burning 
that all sounds great. Glad you got to go to yoga. I so want to try it some time when I can find a good class to go to. XX
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Aaaaaaaah I want those dolls, they are so powerful and they feel so full of despair and rage and disgust. In my head I am imagining what I will do with them, how I will arrange them to look like a flower from a distance (“everything is okay”) but when you get closer you see that the truth is harsh. Strong work. I hope it is serving you well.
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Oh, thank you, I am so happy that you get it. I’m working on another one that has sort of the same idea in mind as your flower. I’ll share it when it’s ready.
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I look forward to it!
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Sounds like a damn good day. Go you!
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You are consistently encouraging and caring in all your responses. You have got to allow more of that loving concern be directed to you own beautiful self, you know. Hugs, Q.
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Thank you. I’m working on that one 😊
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I love this! So creative and purposeful. I don’t think anger gets the attention and acknowledgement it requires enough in this culture.
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