February is gently coming to a close. Maybe it’s the weather shift, the short-month time warp, or that Piscean influence (happy Pisces season, fellow fishies!), but things feel like they’re softening, wrapping, recalibrating.
This week feels less like spectacle and more like invitation. Into studios. Into rehearsal rooms. Into galleries mid-conversation. Into workshops where you actually use your hands. We’re stepping out of the chocolate-and-rosé haze and behaving less like spectators, more like participants.
Open doors, open mics, open studios, open invitations to sit at the table. Even the markets and music nights feel more communal than usual: smaller rooms, real dialogue, artists present.
Because February is more than just romantic. So show up. Ask questions. Stay longer than you planned.