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A Reflective Flow in Honour of Winter Solstice • Shanley Spence
The silence and stillness of early morning enchanting in all its glory in the winter air. The crisp snow, beneath my feet, crunching as I stride forward, letting the piercing wind kiss my skin. Allowing my mind to drift, the calmness of the rising sun, melting beautiful space within my mind, a clear head, a… Continue reading A Reflective Flow in Honour of Winter Solstice