I’m on a decluttering spree, unburdening like trees that have shed their leaves for the season, patiently waiting for the sound of a free-flowing stream.
I’m on a decluttering spree, holding onto only the driest logs to burn down all I‘ve ever known.
I’m on a decluttering spree, running out of a sauna deep in the woods, making snow angels on the forest floor, feeling every prickle of snow against my skin. Soft, naked and oh so happy.
** FOREST ** MOTHER ** TWO WORDS FROM A REIKI HEALER ** FINLAND 2022