Images of clenched fists have invaded my inner space.
Fear of loss, fear of the other. Fear requires protection. Tenderness is not possible without safety. In this political climate, a huge challenge. We start with ourselves.
Indeed. Thus my personal image cradling my fist, and of a baby’s curled fingers reminding me of softness. Smiles.
Yes! Great image and the experience that goes with it.
How many of us are in the same place? Too many.
Yes, and it's a personal choice for each of us! Yikes.
Fear of loss, fear of the other. Fear requires protection. Tenderness is not possible without safety. In this political climate, a huge challenge. We start with ourselves.
Indeed. Thus my personal image cradling my fist, and of a baby’s curled fingers reminding me of softness. Smiles.
Yes! Great image and the experience that goes with it.
How many of us are in the same place? Too many.
Yes, and it's a personal choice for each of us! Yikes.