About: Transfixed by the beauty that surrounds me. Thank you for the breeze that ruffles my hair, the sun that kisses my spirit and warms my soul..
I‘ve got my feet planted firmly on the ground but my hearts sours as I embark on a voyage of self discovery.
This is my journey to discover what is already there. To notice the extraordinary in the ordinary.
“Sensuality and being sensitive are strongly connected; they are whimsical states of being. Every time the heart is touched and every time we touch, we are taking a risk. You can be aware of where you are, and live and love passionately with your heart fully open.”
“You are not too much for someone. Your fears and someone’s fears are bumping uglies, and it is time to stop engaging in the fear fuck. Why do you want someone to receive that image — that you are too much?”
“I have no right to call myself one who knows. I was one who seeks, and I still am, but I no longer seek in the stars or in books; I’m beginning to hear the teachings of my blood pulsing within me. My story isn’t pleasant, it’s not sweet and harmonious like the invented stories; it tastes of folly and bewilderment, of madness and dream, like the life of all people who no longer want to lie to themselves.”