Bloomage: A Letter to Self

Hello Snapdragons!*
This stormy Wishcasting Wednesday Jamie asks us: How do you wish to bloom?

I'm so excited for this weeks prompt! I've had bloomage on the mind all week. I suddenly felt the urge to have a heart to heart with myself the other day--so while my professor was handing back papers, my pen had this to tell me:

Dear Self,
It's been a while since we spoke candidly, how's your mother? I know you're feeling torn--to care or not to care. To dive in or disconnect. To submerge into spiritual or say "to hell" with it and start shit on fire. Sometimes it can be difficult to tell if everything around you is going to hell, or simply appears that way. You know better, sweetheart--you know that nothing has ever been perfect, nothing has ever been "fine" since that first spark in the void. All this business? The "sad state of affairs"? All of this is the the squalor of squishy human animals. It's not Truth, love. The Goodness you bring into the world through your art, your music, words and weird dreamings is part of your Divine Purpose...Also, drink more water and for the love-of-all-things-holy get your Polish vampire ass outside.

Big Love,
You

Woah.

Cool.

So in answering Jamie's question this week,

I wish to continue to blossom as a Muse--
rock socks off with my Love Light
unfurl as a wild creative gypsy-queen creature!

How do you wish to bloom, dearies?

Until Next Time--
Much Joy and Merry Making!