A merging of two souls, naked and writhing, at the foot of the rushing waterfall. His blinding ethereal light piercing my pastel pink aura..

At the peak of midsummer, I felt his presence outside of meditation, encountering him on numerous occasions in the old pine woods...

Nature's Seasons echo the ones in our hearts. Taking a step back and viewing our capacity to love and accept love in return,

There is no longer a need to guard yourself with your own jagged, leaves of protection because the red holly berries ...

Think back to childhood when every experience was a new adventure viewed through a lens of awe and wonder.

Take your time to place these seeds of change inside as many of the tiny berries as you can, and delve into every emotion of your creation.