The past mask has new lines, they grow and move with time, with laughter and with presence.
Last week was a big week. Many energies coalesced and I am in a new space.
I have marked myself in an undeniable manner, whole again through the visions of my ancestors.
I feel quite beautiful and shy as well, because people keep staring at me. People always stared at me anyway, but now they really stare.
I know what it’s like to be bathed in eyes, gleaning a trace, a naked glance. Now however, people can see me.
Now I am the ultimate version… it feels good to be back.