In Sedona she laughed at my waking sticks. I huffed like Sasquatch to Devil's Bridge. The rainbow helped. She's boundless now. She clapped as we saddled up next to the Katchina in Boyton Canyon. No need to explain Vortex to her, as she sailed on and off clouds and frequencies of the flutes and the mountains. In the Dry Creek she shared the place where we birthed and died together. Her soft rippled belly, and I, her heart, resting there forever: reassembled stones and clay #sedona #sedonavortex #katchina #boytoncanyon #naturewalks #heistyourlife https://www.instagram.com/p/CJkRbb3hrkH/?igshid=viuy1lh054ly












