








a brief recap of my two-week disappearance with joyful illusion playing non-stop roll over and over in my brain.
the sunny soul gets sprinkled again with deep faith and silent prayers in bali - the island of hindu gods.
the whirlwind power of magic - it's all in the air, the field, the hills, and the sea.
clasping the tiny fingers altogether, i'm letting the beautiful force taking over.









































