18/7 crystal bal

What broke through the glass stops me cold.

Slow down — you've been quietly holding your breath, waiting for something you're afraid to name.

That waiting is not empty.

Something broke through in the glass tonight — a shape I haven't seen move this fast in years.

An opening is already on its way to you — one that arrives before you feel ready for it.

But there is a name in the glass standing between you and it.

Look before it passes.

See the name in the glass →

With Love,
Amanda

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