{Music: When The Lord – Susanne Sundfør}
January felt at moments like living in an ice garden. This season is very dear to me as I feel my soul is allowed to retreat. If it wasn't unbearable for the body I would like to lie down and rest between the silent, frozen grasses, holding a winter sleep with nature to recover from all hassles of material life and wake up afterwards, newborn, when touched by the holy light of god.
☙
No comments:
Post a Comment