Wrapped in a Cocoon
January 25, 2026
This weekend, I feel like I want to be wrapped in a cocoon formed from the heartbeat of the earth and the love of the universe. I want to be held and nurtured in a place where beauty speaks for itself, and very few words are required. I want to rock the scared parts of myself and reassure them that even though I don’t know how, everything will be alright.
I’m going to honor that impulse, that desire, that deep longing by making this a post where beauty does most of the talking. Enjoy the quiet.
May you find a still place where you can sense what is really true beneath all the noise.


















Yes, cold “ice will melt,”
perhaps sooner with our help?
“This is what light does.”
“a cocoon formed from the heartbeat of the earth and the love of the universe”—Yes, this!
That owl. What a soul gaze…