The Diary
Over the last 9 months, I have been harboring great shame and insecurity around not being able to engage with the sparkly, enchanting work I've been known for over the last 4 years. Sunshine and rainbows, relentless optimism, persisting joy. None of it was falsified. It was the truth of my limited experience. I'd spruced up my cage so nicely that it felt like my forever home. It kept me safe, until it didn't. As I outgrew my enclosure I ran out of cracks and corners to stuff myself into. So I began lopping off bits of me and hurdling them to the curb with Monday's trash.
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Each month, The Hearth is tended with a bespoke ritual item. Click below to explore our catalog of ritual treasures, read about their enchantments, and learn how to work with them.