The Mirror
This original prose came through when I was staying in Ahipara, a coastal tiny town nestled in the far far north of New Zealand. A place that held me so well during a time of intense psycho-introspection. A powerful space for transformation and rekindling of my truest aspects... this original becomes a love note to me, to each who reads, who processes, who reflects, who transmutes, all that it is to be so very human.
Reads:
''Without the waves and the ocean, we wouldn't get to experience that salty, powerful drag and pull. The immense strength becomes a mirror to our very salty and strong selves.''
This original prose came through when I was staying in Ahipara, a coastal tiny town nestled in the far far north of New Zealand. A place that held me so well during a time of intense psycho-introspection. A powerful space for transformation and rekindling of my truest aspects... this original becomes a love note to me, to each who reads, who processes, who reflects, who transmutes, all that it is to be so very human.
Reads:
''Without the waves and the ocean, we wouldn't get to experience that salty, powerful drag and pull. The immense strength becomes a mirror to our very salty and strong selves.''
This original prose came through when I was staying in Ahipara, a coastal tiny town nestled in the far far north of New Zealand. A place that held me so well during a time of intense psycho-introspection. A powerful space for transformation and rekindling of my truest aspects... this original becomes a love note to me, to each who reads, who processes, who reflects, who transmutes, all that it is to be so very human.
Reads:
''Without the waves and the ocean, we wouldn't get to experience that salty, powerful drag and pull. The immense strength becomes a mirror to our very salty and strong selves.''
