Something opens our wings.
Something makes the boredom and hurt disappear.
Someone fills the cup in front of us.
We taste only sacredness.
~ Rumi
Something makes the boredom and hurt disappear.
Someone fills the cup in front of us.
We taste only sacredness.
~ Rumi
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Yesterday I took a bath in homemade bathsalts a friend sent to me. Chamomille...I empty the first packet and it's, well, real, live, picked-from-the-field chamomille! It was a nice (albeit unexpected!) experience. Chamomille and milk bath, it was...I thought you might appreciate that.
How've you been babe?