As autumn settles over Puget Sound, I reflect on a year of shadow work, self-discovery, and creative renewal. These quiet mornings, coffee in hand, journal open, remind me that healing often happens in stillness
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As autumn settles over Puget Sound, I reflect on a year of shadow work, self-discovery, and creative renewal. These quiet mornings, coffee in hand, journal open, remind me that healing often happens in stillness