 A bridge across time, carrying centuries of stories. Toledo, Spain. © Maree Bento 2025. As we approach Winter Solstice, I’ve been reflecting more on liminal spaces, those quiet times in between phases, the places where we can’t yet see what’s coming.
The past couple of years have been a time of deep transformation and listening for me. I've been living in that in-between, letting my work find its next shape. During this time, I’ve been dancing with the Muse of Poetry—hearing Her voice and writing a mystical manuscript that has been helping me metabolize these years of adjustment. It’s been a different kind of devotion, one that asks me to slow down, surrender, and trust.
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