Living On the Edge of the Woods

I woke up thinking about freedom, spaciousness, and wide open spaces. About how I want nothing more than to follow my dreams in a forest of pine; tree by sacred tree. Inhaling the fresh honey-crisp air, drinking the sun, and filling my days with full body belly laughs and connection.

I want to write sitting at an ornate desk while chiffon curtains dance in the morning breeze; cabin at my back and curiosity before me. Notebooks full of poetry and prose finally birthed into the world in wonder. Sound healings & reiki amidst the creeks and streams. To read tarot under the light of the full moon with stars shining over mountain peaks.

? Divine_forest

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