06/22/2026
Copal smoke rising & moving in the summer air.
A resin I return to when I want to mark a threshold ~ something ancient, grounding, and quietly protective.
Sometimes I burn palo santo or sage. And sometimes I feel intuitively drawn to copal ~ its white smoke moving through the space like a gentle clearing.
Resting on my sweet sun-warmed holder, it felt like a small & simple offering to the season itself.
Remember ~ solstice doesn’t always need ceremony.
Sometimes it’s just a bit of attention.
Just breath.
Just smoke finding its way upward. 🌞
Aliveness in our senses.
What are you marking this season?