We return to the temple, going deeper into the magic. The digital stuff is not working the way I want and I’m confused, trying to chase solutions through various hell desks.
Misty suggests that I take a break, and we deepen into the stretching and breathing off the yoga.
This causes a genuine state-shift within me, where more of my story comes out and I feel the clarity emerging on how to present my tale, as well as Misty’s sacred place in the Story.
It is a beautiful recognition, realmsign of movement deeper into the more visceral and gross exercises of the Commonwealth, a new territory in the Mythica in which Misty is a helpful guide.
Share the Magick!