This is how I like my hands to look.
To me, dirty hands signify a day well lived.
A day in relation with the soil.
A day in alignment with nature.
A day in communion with soul.
As a girl, there can be pressure to have clean and ‘perfect’ nails. I’ve never been one to keep up with that.
I bite my cuticles to self-soothe (thanks mama), bite off broken nails…and fancy having dirt embedded under them.
That dirt is a reminder that I’m living the life that feels best for me.
One in relation with the soil.
One in alignment with nature.
One in communion with soul.