Everybody is unique and I work with my clients to identify their root core imbalances as well as their unique…
Poem
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they say that when death comes the soul borne away with the air traps itself in reflective surfaces. is it…
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it’s back again. out of the blues it has appeared to tear and to wear me into one of its…
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Inside the sari shop we are sitting. Touching and talking to the vibrant stitchings Of fabrics long -stretched – as…
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When I approach your doors, Greet me not with finality Nor pressure me to sleep, Have me not chained and…