Moving at the Speed of Trust
Friendship ruptures, Learning to Trust Ourselves, Traveling to the Moon and Back
Moon Joy, it’s called, the way every image I see this week is of those who circled the moon, those who love the moon, the moon herself. The trip to the moon seemed so long and then the ricochet back so fast. I missed the moment of detachment, the moment of deployment, the moment of splashdown, but I watched it on repeat for the next two days, every time…
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