Often grief is the catalyst to a personal winters.
It is what invites us into a time of restoration, nourishment and the gentle transition from what was … into what is.
In this third video of my personal wintering, I share with you grief through new eyes, allowing ourselves time and space to feel a loss and not push through leaving unmet parts of ourselves behind. ❤️
I want to lay bare upon your bones. Flesh upon my own. Feel the ecstasy of your rhythmic breath, it’s licks, it’s pauses. Enticing the wild call within. My temple
I don’t want to leave you. I want to lie here forever, held in the musty scent of you. Listening to your whispers of silence, that speak to my loins.
Tantric Inspiration ~
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