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feeling dark inspiration of an ocean shifting temperatures August, to September, into Autumn, into Winter, warm and gentle and space to swim and the gradual freezing over ice skating and twirling on ice singing to the wind and trees blowing alive in meditation,
truly I am sweating, San Francisco never gets that hot, but it's one of the warmer days,
hot flashes and my womb preparing to open a portal for blood to clarify and communicate, poignant messages from within, searing truths, oracles, stones, mythical music, inner stillness please.
truly I am sweating, San Francisco never gets that hot, but it's one of the warmer days,
hot flashes and my womb preparing to open a portal for blood to clarify and communicate, poignant messages from within, searing truths, oracles, stones, mythical music, inner stillness please.