The waxing moon shines an inspiring light on the wonders of life.

A crescent moon, caramel cake, and a Capricorn’s birthday assist in the journey of emotional liberation, in truthfulness.

Magic shines as my spirit-word for my 30th solar ride and the early January moon inspires a mid-year spirit-word review.

A Cold Full Moon offers comfort, coziness, and creative fashion fun.

I soften to see the moon in the truth of her wholeness even when the lunar’s shapeshifting phases trick the eye to perceive otherwise. And in this dedication to truth, I contemplate Princess Diana, makeup tutorials, and cultivating gratitude through the upbeat energy of the half-full moon.

New Moon in Scorpio entices truths to be surfaced and seen while I witness an internal autumn happening within me.

Concealed in afternoon blue, the half-empty moon soothes to trust the release, to exhale and ground in the golden-lit moment of the now.

There’ll be a lunette inspired by a morning moon, and in the midst of election day vibes, I’ll remember that every day we can vote for consciousness rising through our breath-calmed thoughts and love-led choices.

I howl at the blue moon to liberate full-fledged trust in my wild instincts.

A mountaintop sunset shimmers in new moon epiphanies.

A nightmare wakes me up and teaches me to cultivate moon-bright consciousness in this dream-like reality.

I cry to the moon, and the saltwater flow cleanses and clarifies needs and surrenders me to a deeper strength of embodied being.

I Charleston in a hundred-year-old dress.

I spill heart-stories to the moon and the moon delivers prophetic dreams to me.