20/02/2026
3 days until Aurora begins.
You think about writing.
You tell yourself you’d like to begin..
You wait for more clarity.
You wait for more time.
You try on your own
to only feel distracted.
Nothing flows steadily. Maybe a post or journal entry here or there. The practice dries.
You wait to feel “ready.”
And yet- spring does not wait.
The earth does not wait.
Life does not wait.
This is the season where energy rises
quickly and knowingly..
Where the body wakes up.
Where what you’ve been tolerating becomes absolutely unbearable.
Aurora is a revelation..
A beautiful one.
It is sitting down twice a week and actually shaping the narrative of your life instead of reacting to it.
It is learning how to build language that holds you.
It is remembering that you are a world-maker with your words.
It is no longer outsourcing your story to men, to circumstance, to chaos, to excuses, to not choosing your creative health. Your river beneath the river.
Women join Aurora when they are done being passive in their own becoming. When they know that this creative nourishment spills into every other corner. That storytelling is medicinal. And deeply necessary.
We begin Sunday. 🍃
