reserved for those on the fringes, for those who go off on
their own and find some special part of the world that few
others know about. I love the bits of stories she puts before
us and am immediately provoked into daydreaming about
their ends and beginnings.
I learned about the sacred art of self decoration with the
monarch butterflies perched atop my head, lightning bugs
as my night jewelry, and emerald-green frogs as bracelets.
- Clarissa Pinkola Estés, Women Who Run With the Wolves
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