🟠 Orange Threshold — the sacred act of making, the permission to want
O clement, O loving, O sweet Virgin Mary.
If you know the Salve Regina, you already know the joke. And the prayer.
Madonna Twinkle has nestled into the clementine's peeled center, beaming with light. Because She is in the little things — the light you catch in the living, the random flower on a walk, the burst of laughter that comes from nowhere. She is everywhere, if your heart so chooses to seek Her.
This is the Orange threshold: sacred desire, the permission to find the holy in the ordinary. The clementine is not a metaphor. It is exactly what it is. And She is in it.
Printed on archival-quality paper, framed and ready to hang. Made to order in five sizes.
🟠 Orange Threshold — the sacred act of making, the permission to want
O clement, O loving, O sweet Virgin Mary.
If you know the Salve Regina, you already know the joke. And the prayer.
Madonna Twinkle has nestled into the clementine's peeled center, beaming with light. Because She is in the little things — the light you catch in the living, the random flower on a walk, the burst of laughter that comes from nowhere. She is everywhere, if your heart so chooses to seek Her.
This is the Orange threshold: sacred desire, the permission to find the holy in the ordinary. The clementine is not a metaphor. It is exactly what it is. And She is in it.
Printed on archival-quality paper, framed and ready to hang. Made to order in five sizes.
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