A BREATH BETWEEN EARTHS

A Breath Between Earths

Earth 12 remembered. Earth 19 burned. This is the inhale between them.

Sometimes the body speaks before the story does.

Sometimes healing arrives not as a cure, but as a pause.

This piece is that pause, a breath between Earths, a moment to remember how to rest, how to listen, how to heal.

Featuring original visuals, melody, and mantra, this interlude is a quiet rebellion.

A soft place to land.

A reminder that silence is sacred, and rest is part of the revolution.

Press play. Breathe with me.

We remember how to heal.

Earth 12: The One That Still Had Recipes

a breath between Earths

Earth 19: The One That Burned the Bill

It’s a reminder that rest is part of the revolution. That silence can be sacred. That healing is not a detour. it’s the path.

A Breath Between Earths

I am not rushing.

I am not lost.

I am a breath between Earths.

The story pauses,

the pot simmers,

the rice remembers.

My spine is a scroll.

My breath is a thread.

My body is not broken

it is unwinding.

I remember how to heal.

I remember how to rest.

This is not the end.

This is the inhale

before the next dispatch.

I am not broken.

I am unwinding.

The story can wait.

The body is the page.

Every breath is a thread pulling me back to ease.

I remember how to rest.

I remember how to heal.

My spine will heal

My muscles will heal

Just take a chill

With a gummy and a sigh

To remember why

You need to chill

To heal your back pain

Bring the light in again

I am not broken. I am unwinding.

The story can wait. The body is the page.

Every breath is a thread pulling me back to ease.

I remember how to rest. I remember how to heal

“I am the breath between Earths…”

written, created, edited by

Vicki Lawana Trusselli

Trusselli Art

copyright 2025

California