Change is the only constant. Everything is changing into something else. Transformation, transfiguration, transition. We are not one thing or another. We are the in-between, traversing the vertices of the universal web of life. Become a bird. Take wing. Let your spirit fly!

Pinion is both the feather that propels us to fly
And the act of removing flight feathers
That prevents us from ever ascending.

Transformation is always revolutionary. Write a song, read a poem and create from your heart. The world asks for your voice to transform it. Live the change you want to see happen. You are the phoenix, forged in fire, ascendant.