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🪷🐚🌞 What have I been busy with lately? Living life, heart expansion, creating, to name a few. Walking a path that is uniquely mine and SO freeing. Embracing new communities and friendships, finding love and soul tribe. Connection with family, sitting with gratitude. Rediscovering what it feels like to embody my divine feminine and the magic that contains 🪄💫 Undoing years of programming that no longer serves me. Tapping deeper into my intuition, my gifts and talents. Building, recording music to share with you all (sooo soon!). Remembering the sacredness of the present moment and the magic of new beginnings 🕯️to everyone that’s been showing up along the journey, thank you 🫶🏽

Photos by my beautiful friend @freewilding - thank you for making this spontaneous photoshoot come to life, and styling meee ✨✨ such magic creating with an angel 🧚‍♂️ (If anyone in Nosara needs photos taken, Samadhi is the real deal!)

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Below is a passage by one of my favorite poets #KhalilGibran that has been deeply resonating lately :)

“It is said that before entering the sea, a river trembles with fear. She looks back at the path she has travelled, from the peaks of the mountains, the long winding road crossing forests and villages. And in front of her, she sees an ocean so vast, that to enter there seems nothing more than to disappear forever. But there is no other way. The river can not go back.

Nobody can go back.

To go back is impossible in existence. The river needs to take the risk of entering the ocean because only then will fear disappear because that’s where the river will know it’s not about disappearing into the ocean, but of becoming the ocean.”

~ Khalil Gibran
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MARCH 29

WE LIVE TO BE NEAR HER

When beauty walks into the room and sits down close to you and is willing to let you gaze at her as much as you want,

no one has to tell you all is alright now, no one has to parrot again... someday your pain won’t exist.

For we live to be near her. She oozes grace. Part of her benediction is that all the hormones you want to come alive do.

Passion in full throttle says to the past, says to worries—go fuck yourself, and the past will crouch down or run... like a pup in the presence of a fierce dog.

When God makes itself more known and all our attention rivets on some aspect of Splendor,

all our internal dialogue—what can it do, but cease to deplete one, 

then something lifts our heart toward the Sky.

- Hafiz (A Year With Hafiz)
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