What a beautiful weekend with beautiful women.
And when I say beautiful, I don’t mean the beauty we are expected to perform for others; for our partners, for our coworkers, for our children.
I mean shining, powerful, cracked, fumbling, radiating light. I mean courageous, daring, ‘fuck it’ strength from a place where there was none before. I mean connective, loving, grounded listening in the face of hopeless angry tears. I mean the kind of beauty you find at your very center, or stretched wide over the entire sky.
Thank you to all who made this possible, and who gave a bit of themselves so that we might create something new.