top of page
//Ripples of air seep through my skin
The stream of flowing water
Where just existing is enough
Rest our minds from the pace
Our bodies feel their own intention..
Our journey is ongoing
Breath into the universe and the universe will breath back//
Dwelling
in
Shadows //
the body is made to be seen in all it’s flesh and imperfections
we deeply feel our own mortality yet forget our earth is ageing too
ever transforming,
moving with pace
now uncovered and naked
//
bottom of page