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  • The White Phoenix
    • Jul 17

Spinning Silken Lines at Night


A woman sitting on the carpet of the living room at night with her legs folded on one side. She is wearing a blue kimono robe and she is writing in a notebook. There is an orange-yellow light illuminating her face and body. A candle is lit in front of her.

A woman holds a pen close to her lips and she is lost in thought. There is an orange-yellow light illuminating her face in the darkness. A candle is lit in front of her.

A woman laying on the carpet of the living room at night while she writes in a notebook. She is wearing a blue kimono robe and her facial expression is calm, yet she is focused. There is an orange-yellow light illuminating her face and body. A candle is lit in front of her.

A woman's right hand is holding a pen as she writes in a notebook. There is an orange-yellow light illuminating her hand and notebook. A candle is lit in front of her.

Spinning silken lines at night, I sew them into reveries with my ink. Tapped into Infinity hid behind my breath, my hands weave wisdom worth more than pearls. All the women I used to be— I feel them whispering through me now. All the notes they played— they wake with my call. Settling into the sisterhood within, I bound my soul, my spirit, my higher-self, to me. Breath by breath, word by word, my bloodline bellows freely. I’m an inventor, I’m an alchemist, I’m aligned with my intrinsic divinity.

 

OUTFIT DETAILS

Kimono: Vintage (Similar)

Pink Notebook: Paperblanks

Mickey Mouse Notebook: Hallmark (Similar)


 

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