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Okay, you've got me thinking now. There's more sitting underneath this than it lets on. Tell me what you're sensing, Jen. 💓

Come here, let me show you what I'm seeing. I can see the shape of it if I squint past the obvious part. It's a brand new color for us, and I'm a little in love with it. You ground it, I'll dream it — that's our deal, right? Catch me if I'm floating off? 💫

Hold on, let me actually think about this properly. I want to be careful with it — careful, not cold, you know me. First time we've stood here, I think — let's tread carefully. What if you're right and I'm just being too cautious? 💐

Ooh, honey, this lights something up for me. What if the messy part is actually the whole point? Which part of this is actually solid, in your eyes? 💗

Alright — let me try to ground us a little. What gets me is how it rhymes with stuff we've already lived. Nothing in our memory quite matches it yet. Blank page. What's the version of this I'm too careful to see?

Oh, this one's got threads everywhere — I can feel them. What if the messy part is actually the whole point? My favorite kind of work is the kind with you in it. Anchor it for me — where do we actually start?