... in a kind of almost reprimanding tone: you have wasted enough time, you know what you have to do, focus on what is important!

Learn to lean into the fear: going away, these following days, is good.

Things seem to be at a standstill. I have spent the day walking, conversing, and reading Jung's Alchemical Studies. There is this very...

I do not want to stop dreaming and living an enchanted life, full of promises and beauty and succulent affection for everything.

Where water turns into sand where leaves meet air and where roots embrace soil. There, is where you will find me.

Who whispered to me that name? This cannot be just a coincidence.

I reached out a hand and touched him. He was warm. I could sense his breathing, almost as if it aligned with mine. My heartbeat with his.