In recent months, almost every day when I leave home, a different pen appears on my way. 🪶

For me the feathers have always been signs, gifts from the Ave world, which somehow whisper «you are on the right track.»

Although maybe it doesn’t seem much from the outside, this year I feel quite lost inside … sometimes I feel a giant vacuum that will absorb me!

And then each pen is a balm, a reminder for me that I am cared for, that I will know how to fly again, that within this immense depth, I can also find lightness, beauty and accompaniment …

Thanks Paloma, Cuervo, Loro, Buha, for being close.

I open your guide.

How do you feel when you find a pen, it has any meaning for you?

A hug
Sophia

September 4, 2023