“For all the girls with messy hair and thirsty hearts.” – Jodi Lynn Anderson

There is a voice within us all, my darlings. Listen closely, can you hear it?

It takes its fuel from our ‘leaves and roots’ – while once faint whispers build to deafening roar. And, marking clearly this path ahead from the one we leave behind.

“Yes…”

Our journey is not one of indecision, my darlings. Rather, it is painstakingly constructed upon the cobblestones of Yes – proudly forged in all those moments that ‘we did so, anyway.’

Look closely. There…can you see it?

Your story is etched upon these cobbled stones, my loves. Every instance you’ve muscled forward, every moment you’ve taken your place to stand proudly amongst those naysayers.

It’s all right here, my darlings – lovingly inscribed with this energy of Yes.

And though, at times, we may feel alone – rest assured, she is always right there for us. Like a shadow pinned to the light, she follows us everywhere.

Waiting at the crossroads of our journey, a promise of hope wrapped within this embrace of Yes.