10/06/2026
Every so often, Lindsey and I exchange care.
We both spend a great deal of our lives holding space for others. There is something deeply nourishing about having a place where we get to soften, receive, and be held, too.
And somehow, despite the silence, we almost always meet in the same imagery. 🌀✨
I’m grateful for her care— and for the reminder that none of us are meant to always be the one doing the holding.
If you’ve been carrying a lot, perhaps this is your reminder, too.