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thank you for being here.
just some thought play… with each breath, I like to imagine we are communing with one of every aspect of the elements,
establishing trust with the external world from our senses: sight, sound, taste, touch, and smell. (ofc, there are distinctly several and unlimited amounts of more… but do we have the space to go over them all? I’d rather show you)
starting with the element of Air.
Water.
Earth.
Fire.
Attuning ~ in communion with Gaia. take a few deep breaths, blink open all of the eyes. speak kind words to your present moment
— the experience: coming down from the cosmos, from the point of view of an atom coming in to earth through outer space, through the stratospheres and layers of earth, to water, then earth + communities of people (cities, families, individual people) to being a single human body… then fire (fire is at the core of our earth)
I’m dreaming of all of the possibilities
I want this page to feel like you’ve fallen from the sky, onto the Earth, and you feel like you’re in the middle of every juicy and delicious part of the sunset from the best angles and points: maybe you’re in a car, in your human body with your feet kicked high to the sky: to the feeling of breathing out that joint pain in a juicy moment of yoga, feeling so beautiful alone and yet never, ever completely alone. full and complete and mesmerizing and home
the beach at night. dusk.
