how dry our bones feel in the wind
Tag aging
how dry our bones feel in the wind
wise is not perfect
where time meets living
the pendulum between life & living
experiential honesty
a fresh view from the inner elder
scampering through our muddy lives….coming clean
aligning with the truth in our bones
the joy of our old bones & the twinkle of fierce grace….
considering our roots which help us to fly
catching a memory outside the window
lovely shades of blue in a well-lived life
the threshold between regret & soul light
shedding….spiritual aging…