I was at a bookstore/coffee shop I've never been to before in my area, and there was a section with unframed art. I was there with a friend from school, and she saw this one, and I knew I had to have it:
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| @FABFEMINISTART |
Is it not PERFECT?
It's not a unique metaphor, but I felt like this was the theme of 2017. When everything fell apart and we said goodbye to the dream of parenthood we'd been chasing for 8 years, and I just felt like utter goo. It was my chrysalis phase, trying to figure out how to reconstitute life differently. I love, love, love the butterfly metaphor for when everything goes dark and deconstructed. Eventually, you come out beautiful, but changed.
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