I am giving birth. I am midwife to myself. Now is a new life full of possibilities. I must be strong like a child.

Endings and beginnings look just the same.

The beauty that lies hidden, makes my soul tremble with awe.

I can't keep myself from creativity. Ideas flash like lightning burning my bones. It must flow out of my hands or it will burst me apart.

What we could consider magic, may just be science that we don’t understand yet.

A transition period is a period between two transition periods.