Anemoia
I once had this dream of being an actress. But this dream changed, nonetheless I sometimes mourn it.
Anemoia
Clarity
Power and light
Garden
The call of slowness
Nature's rhythm
The map of life
Making space
Fall
When the world is burning...
Lessons from the mountains
On being alone
Finding magic
Re-calibration
The next big step
Surprises
Fragments
Enchanted
letting go and arriving