there's something about this word that has really resonated with me lately. maybe because this virgo earthling searched for its opposite her whole life and failed miserably. and so there is so much freedom in this word that i feel now and it's a value i want to keep remembering and keep in my full sized aortic pumps.
one of my favourite books last year was "the gifts of imperfection" by queen brene brown and it's one of those books that make you take a deep breather before moving on to the next chapter. even for someone with a brain that likes to rush like a mofo like my own loose cannon. why do we try so hard to put up a front and act like we're always okay and that we've got our shit on tight? as much as i want to say i'm done with this sort of thinking, i know it's a journey and making huge mic-dropping proclamations about it is going to lead me to disappointment. so imperfect journey it is. um.. win. (*hand UP!*)
so here i am, back on the old skool blog scene and giving myself grace that this hasn't been consistent or done perfectly but i think i kinda love it more this way. i'm not 100% sure about what i'll be posting or how often, but i know that it'll be as reflective of my truth as much it can be at that point. and how i'm feeling and thinking about my life and life in general. just writings and scrappy maia style photos really. ahh, bliss. no more doing it perfectly. thank bloody goodness.
all love, maia.
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