Plants.
They make me think, create, feel. Grow.
The get me going.
both within and without
and in so many ways are my muse.
Inside all of these seemingly indoors kind of bottles,
paper designs,
and handmade wearables,
is a piece of wild.
A piece of stone, water, green, air, cloud, soil, sun, mineral, molten, fire.
Alchemy stirs elements
with emotion
with intention
and imprints upon the cells a kind of open magic.
Alchemy seeks in the corners of the commonplace, and the vastness of the feral lands. Most of all it seeks
in-between.
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