New Moon Intentions

This past New Moon was  pretty intense.

I was feeling all the feelings and so treated myself to a pair of brand new paintbrushes.

Then, right before the sun finally set, I snuck away to the mountains and art journaled.

I was the only person there.

Well, at least the only one I could see.

And it was quiet — except for the wind and the sound of my oil pastel scraping against the paper.

You are worth moving mountains for, she said….

(And this is how I make New Moon intentions.)

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