Sanctuaries

July in motherland, my kind of nature and energy, wild life, the mountains are singing, the landscape within me, earthing, creating summer stories, north, wilding, rooted, spirit everywhere, amongst ancestors, part of heaven, i’m a little speck in the big big nature, many days off, its a solitude where I return to myself, space, air, empty, sleeping, around me, animals, hoping to be in a hut in a rural area for several weeks just me and myself…I just booked my flight…until then I will imagine how life would be living wild…aligning myself with the power of the universe…