Sunday, November 20, 2022

3,894 Days Later

 It has been 10 years, 7 months, and 26 days since I posted on this blog. 

I am not the same person I was then. And yet, I am still Her. 

I have updated my name, logo, profile, etc. It all links to a new website and identity, both of which are under construction.

My intention is pick up as if I have been writing all along. There have been so many iterations of Self, so much growth, so much struggle, so much magick. I could not possibly attempt to catch up here, it would do a disservice to evolution and growth to water it down into a concise paragraph or two. 

Believe me, there has been a lot of Red. There is still always enough Grace. 

So read the past if you so desire. I did. It was illuminating to see how much I have changed and how much I have not. 

I am building a business. I don't know what the hell I'm doing. I am not yet selling anything. But, at some point I will be. And blogs attached to businesses can seem disingenuine and markety. I hope I never stop putting my bloody red heart on the page, but there will be times when I blatantly link to something I will financially gain from. Follow along or don't. But you've been warned. 

Like the goddess of Death and Spring, whose name I have taken as my own, I am in love with both the darkness and the light. I have not magically created a life where all is perfect. Oh well. Neither have you. Grace is still Red, and so are all the other bits. I am still Deva, endeavoring always to serve and be served, to create and love and grow. Its a roller coaster ride. Hell and heaven in one swallow. 

In Health, In Grace, In All That Is Red,

Percy