May I make art. May it heal and be of true service.

May the stars, the moons, the planets and the earth be what steadies and holds me.

May I not be afraid to journey to the underworld.

Willingly offering myself to the altar of transformation.

May it be okay for me to not come back the same way I went in.

May I say the hard things and know that no one else can determine my worth.

May I be steady enough to let go of the idea of safety.

May I not be afraid to shine and love what I love.

May I not be afraid to love.

May I make art.