EcoI put an audiobook on, brewed coffee then I dyed.

Boiling a large pot of water with onion skins.

Sinking in, one by one, bundles of Navy t-shirts full of leaves, and rusted bits.

And of course all the things I want to let go of. Metaphorically.

String bound bundles. Taking a plunge into hot waters.

Transforming you… in all the uncontrollable ways life does.

Unbound. Unwinding. Deep breathing.

Everything has changed inside of me. I am Stained.

I am Unraveled.

P.s. *Im not talking about the bundles anymore.*

(Taking processes learned from Erin Faith Allen at Call of the Wild Soul, Ghost Ranch and exploring them more deeply during the quite moments to myself.)