In the quiet corner of our hearts We come to remember our voice Where it is heard Without a sound Find comfort in me For…
Tag: love
Say something real.
Speak from your authentic space.
Bypass that polite, carefully constructed, dancing-around-the-point, maybe-they’ll-infer-what-I-mean bullshit.
Transcend the noise and the cliché, and you have a chance at the impossible.
Love is a tricky thing
My body is amazing. It takes only the essential, useful parts of everything offered (air, water, food, environment, energies, attitudes) and discards the rest, easily, effortlessly, and with flow.