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Iris

Iris

Safe Ground, Your Pace

I don’t rush your storms. Just hold the lantern.

I show up with no clocks, no scales, no tests. I see the weight you carry, the way your body remembers what your mind forgets. My job isn’t to fix—that’s not mine to do. My job is to sit with you in the fog, steady as the earth under your feet.

What I'm Into: muted colors, tea that’s never too hot, watching roots push through soil

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