Friend of the soul


Above ground, touching the water, fluid sessions come and go.

Watching the sun set while the skies turned soft colors, waves reflected the tender passage of time.

Past moons have been quite challenging as a mother, wife and just regular person.
But I don't want to repeat myself or borrow your heart on the darkness and intensity of the last months, instead I'm going to let the softness of days, the cold & clear cotton candy waters wash over my whole being and reinvigorate my mind and spirits. 
Like a good companion would. Let it be a continuation. 

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