HeyJaredWild and Sacred
Notes on love, loss, legacy, motherhood, creativity, and the fragile beauty of being alive.
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Wild and Sacred Sunday Series: I Want To Spill (opens the original)
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too much worldcoming at meall at once.the noise has crawledright under my skinfilled every sacred placeseeped into every private crevicethat used to weeppoetry.i’m so saturatedi can’t holdanother single thinginside.i want to spillsomething truefrom all this chaosbleed something beautifulfrom all this living.but I can barely hear my own bloodbeneath the roar. <a href="https://wildandsacrednotes.substack.com/p/wild-and-sacred-s
Wild and Sacred Sunday Series: The Unlikely Muse (opens the original)
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death has made meweirdly drawn to birds.i’ve written poemsabout magpiesblack cockatooskookaburraswedge-tailed eagles.australian nativesall hard to ignoreall dramaand theatrics.until nowit never crossed my mindto write aboutthe humble pigeon.but this morningas i drove to worki almost hit onewith my car.and after my heartreturned to its usualplace and pacei started wondering.why the poor pigeonhad to take such drastic meas
Wild and Sacred Sunday Series: A Field Guide for a New Season of Being Alive. (opens the original)
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Order dessert before dinner occasionally…especially if they have crème brûlée on the menu. Keep champagne in the fridge to celebrate the good news that hasn’t happened yet.Buy flowers, passionfruit and finger limes from the local roadside stall… tip the growers a little extra.Write notes often to the people you love and put them in surprise places that will make them smileWrite them to yourself too!Make a cake for no occasion…. add candles and make a wishAnd never stop wishing on dandelion clock
An ode to shifting seasons: A poem and some creative prompts (opens the original)
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It’s the first week of spring here in the southern hemisphere… although my feeds are full of autumn/fall.It seems we are always upside down here in Australia!Here’s a poem that straddles both seasons. I wrote this one before death, grief, and even before perimenopause had entered the room… but it feels more relevant to my life than ever.This piece is part of my regular Sunday Series which I send out each week to paid subscribers with creative writing prompts and creative arts invitations. I’m se
Wild and Sacred Sunday Series: If the World Ends Tomorrow… (opens the original)
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