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.