ジェナ・マローンさんのインスタグラム写真 - (ジェナ・マローンInstagram)「An ending is just a beginning fully loved and realized. “ And it was here , in this space of damp brightness and evergreens, that our protagonist found herself finally able to withstand the weight of her own wings. No more push start or stumble step. No more crooked feather and second guess. She could be coming from a deep bow now or mid turn of tide and reach a full wing span of flight.” ———- I was heavier then, full of milk and depression. The babe turned toddler in my arms and overnight I had new spaces of freedom. I was a year and half into motherhood and it wore me like a damp cloak, heavy with mystery but light in efficiency. Our home, a dark cave full of tiny hopes and human things. A fertile ground for wild awakening. First my body, dormant and still for so long started speaking again. And then my heart followed in conversation. My mind had lulled and napped til it started to scream  and shout at everything that moved. Some young pup syndrome of being born again. Creation moved from my breasts and into my fingertips. Inspiration was my long lost friend again. My child just flourished feral and free. His courage of mud was deeper and more innate than mine. He lead the work of reclaiming. Everything was redefined and touched. Nothing overlooked. An exhausting time of revision. An architects more unseen work. The not rights, the failed steps, the no mores. Everything reared and fell away til the strongest finally knew their worth.  A woman’s work of becoming hers.  And a mother’s work of becoming theirs.  The simple work of continuing.  To be continued.. #nextchapter #tbt #islandofmudandflowers」2月14日 8時24分 - jenamalone

ジェナ・マローンのインスタグラム(jenamalone) - 2月14日 08時24分


An ending is just a beginning fully loved and realized. “ And it was here , in this space of damp brightness and evergreens, that our protagonist found herself finally able to withstand the weight of her own wings. No more push start or stumble step. No more crooked feather and second guess. She could be coming from a deep bow now or mid turn of tide and reach a full wing span of flight.” ———-
I was heavier then, full of milk and depression. The babe turned toddler in my arms and overnight I had new spaces of freedom. I was a year and half into motherhood and it wore me like a damp cloak, heavy with mystery but light in efficiency. Our home, a dark cave full of tiny hopes and human things. A fertile ground for wild awakening. First my body, dormant and still for so long started speaking again. And then my heart followed in conversation. My mind had lulled and napped til it started to scream and shout at everything that moved. Some young pup syndrome of being born again. Creation moved from my breasts and into my fingertips. Inspiration was my long lost friend again. My child just flourished feral and free. His courage of mud was deeper and more innate than mine. He lead the work of reclaiming. Everything was redefined and touched. Nothing overlooked. An exhausting time of revision. An architects more unseen work. The not rights, the failed steps, the no mores. Everything reared and fell away til the strongest finally knew their worth.
A woman’s work of becoming hers.
And a mother’s work of becoming theirs.
The simple work of continuing.
To be continued.. #nextchapter #tbt #islandofmudandflowers


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