cristy rose hips
words -- liminality -- whimsy
27 May 2011
Ah me, Quail Springs
After Papa passed, I decided it was time to just love myself, and I headed back to the land that nurtured me. I sat in my dwelling place, I held on to the Earth and friends I had grown to love, I danced, I played music, and I let go.
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