— My Juicy Peaches —
The Softness of Little Girls, Grass and Feathers
I was grateful for the short reprieve. A break in the action before the next leg of my journey. My inner SHE was calling me to sit and be still; to touch my toes, my body to Mother Earth and to receive Her healing energies. Walking along the edge of the Sydney harbor, a patch… Read More The Softness of Little Girls, Grass and Feathers