I forget that everything changes all the time, everything constantly turning from one thing into another. I cling to sameness while the friction of impermanence leaves rope-burn on the palms of my hands.
That’s a little crop from the Of Ink + Insight museletter sent out to inboxes today. It includes a favorite poem from Rosemerry Wahtola Trommer, a good look in the mirror, and of course, some inspiration for our creative journeys in January.
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