Quarterly Newsletter
I seem to embrace the qualities of the weeping willow tree. The weeping willow collects energy from the sun, storing it within its roots, remaining dormant like this for most of the year. Then, out of nowhere, the tree will fling all her energy into a massive growth, a spring of flowing limbs reaching tall, new heights in only a matter of weeks. I am truly this way, and for almost two years I have been gathering my energy in preparation for my next blossoming.
