Blue Storm

Tribe 19

A storm may be feared for its violence and unrest, but it can also be revered for the clear skies that come in its wake. In Blue Storm, we can regard the transformative upheaval in our lives from this perspective. Our racking sobs are hard rain, our rage the thunder, and eruptive flares of awakening are the lightning bursts. We both become the storm and are upended by it, but ultimately it brings catalytic freedom and restores peace.