things we are noticing
the notes
A record of what the House is noticing, following and finding along the way.
When You Can’t Walk Out and You Won’t Sell Your Soul.
I regulate my breath while my hands shake under the desk. I ground through my heels while the room gaslights my intuition. I sip water like it's sacred and pray silently to every ancestor who ever burned something down and still kept her earrings on.