<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[Elaine ZhuHui Seah]]></title><description><![CDATA[Elaine ZhuHui Seah]]></description><link>https://www.sacredseasons-therapy.com/blog</link><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Tue, 16 Jun 2026 16:13:41 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://www.sacredseasons-therapy.com/blog-feed.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[Kintsugi]]></title><description><![CDATA[Wares break simply, without a thought. Imperfect-Perfect What about things, situations, relationships and people? Do the fragments come back together with glue? What about the shattered or missing pieces? Holding the pieces and waiting for the paste to set. Take a breath, now hold and wait. Remember to keep breathing. How hard does one hold the pieces together for? The one minute of waiting feels like five. How long does one keep waiting? Now see the gold line the cracks. Behold the scars.]]></description><link>https://www.sacredseasons-therapy.com/post/kintsugi</link><guid isPermaLink="false">69fcacc4666cfccd94170d61</guid><pubDate>Thu, 07 May 2026 15:23:48 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/ee1283_c260f770c589400f93880fdc1c9df41b~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_862,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>elaineseah</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Masquerade]]></title><description><![CDATA[credit: picture by gael le quernec/pexels Masquerade, paper faces on parade Masquerade, hide your face so the world will never find you Masquerade, every face, a different shade Masquerade, look around, there's another mask behind you Not that we walk about in such visual pomp but I wonder if we probably all wear some sort of masks, knowingly or unknowingly. Maybe they are colourful with display and words to hide the pain and past underneath? Maybe they are thicker than we think or thinner...]]></description><link>https://www.sacredseasons-therapy.com/post/masquerade</link><guid isPermaLink="false">69fcab3dfd9cdd8bcdb3b094</guid><pubDate>Thu, 07 May 2026 15:12:43 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/ee1283_0e8376c2c84e4cfeb271be8778c1bed0~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>elaineseah</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Green &#38; Blue]]></title><description><![CDATA[BLUE Shards of angled pieces coming together. They are the same but also not. The rays that come through bring similarities but also differences. Like the skies, with clouds, decorated with whites and fluffiness, there is form and shape. There is blue and more - there is the blueness of the starling’s eggs, the blue of Finlay’s eyes, the shades changing with the sun. Or like the seas, the pristine clear waters, the navy crystals bottom in the deep of its belly, the Persian blue shines...]]></description><link>https://www.sacredseasons-therapy.com/post/green-blue</link><guid isPermaLink="false">69fca73e75e14b340e573183</guid><pubDate>Thu, 07 May 2026 14:56:09 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/ee1283_2b15ef7f716c456c8ad47937b91746a4~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>elaineseah</dc:creator></item></channel></rss>