Old bookbindings.

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Old bookbindings.
Studying flowers and pressing them on my Herbarium, a soul balm.
Vintage pocket calendars, now available on my Etsy Shop - thecandourcabin.
The crystal on the photo is a spirit quartz, works to uplift your spirit and raise your vibration. In working with Spirit Quartz, you will be guided on a spiritual path toward a greater sense of self and a deeper connection to your own spirit.
Aragonite, Natural History Museum
‘The doors to the world of the wild Self are few but precious. If you have a deep scar, that is a door, if you have an old, old story, that is a door. If you love the sky and the water so much you almost cannot bear it, that is a door. If you yearn for a deeper life, a full life, a sane life, that is a door.’ Clarissa Pikol Estés
Wednesday, 23rd of May 2018 Forever incarnating souls. My feet earthwards and my head conquering the heaven. Multitudes of lives. Immeasurably away, my soul became a fragment, instead of the universe itself. A soul growing unearthly and gleaming in this otherworldly life, laying lonesome above the lilies, longing to reach the never seen arms. And Finally, someone came to unite two in one. After all, I was never alone, I was just wandering blind.
Tuesday, 21st of November 2017
I often make these question to myself: Destiny, do you really exist? Do our souls perpetuate their existence in different bodies, living endlessly life after life? And yet... I haven’t find a precise answer. I just have the unexplainable feeling of belonging to another time and place. A feeling that I cannot silence, that leaves me restless, lost in this present life, in-between everything: unfulfilled.