The forest is alive and when she speaks, we need to listen to her whispers. Her branches and leaves call us to her soft embrace, and we can welcome her love and find comfort
The softness of your skin, I am caressed gently by your tender voice, melting in your accent.
Breathless, catching my voice, I await the next whisper from this tender, sweet bird.
Take flight my love,
Tonight at our Creative Mindfulness workshop, we took time to meditate and then write a brief writing piece of what was in our mind, raw and unedited. The moon was approaching it's fullness so I started
My writing for the evening...first draft, raw and unplugged. To the 3 bright stars in my life that have made me feel so much love this year - you know who you are 😉Burning StarsSearching, hoping, for
I awoke this morning to an amazing, mesmerising film called “Ama” from an underwater cinematographer, dancer and freediver Julie Gautier, filmed in the world’s deepest pool. She is an incredibly
It’s cold this morning, 1-degree Celsius, “Real Feel” -2 degrees. My icy toes suggest it’s a little lower than that, although maybe the last 6 months in the sun have turned me into one of these
It’s cold as I sit, early in the dark, confined to the couch. The bright glare of the screen burning through to my sticky, sleep-ridden eyes. Jeff Goins tells me…500 Words a day for 31 days, how