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Book of days, Soulistry with Effy

29 faces to know oneself

twenty nine faces, a great challenge, click on the link

BOD, Soulistry

BOD, Soulistry

BOD

BOD, Soulistry

BOD

first attempt, for a cover...got to work on it again...

BOD

 found my Birth Totem: the owl

BOD, the G word

BOD,pages 56 & 57

End of Life is a verb...

Who am I deep inside ???

BOD,pages 54 & 55

time to get off the ship, Life is a verb, page181
time to jump, to get free, to fly away, the others are waiting for you, for me, off we go sisters...
it's a bit frightening, but we must do it, together we can do it...

BOD,pages 52 & 53

inspired by Life is a verb, page 172

They say: Choose your path and stick to it...

No, I won't do that, I want to draw my own path, and make it go wherever i want to....

book of days, pages 50 & 51

Book of days, pages 48 & 49

it was so so difficult to wander through the forest not knowing where to jump, on what, in what to jump...I wasn't the only one having the same problems...but suddenly, we saw her, at least we saw her huge dress and her three feet ! the big, warm, generous Mariposa !!! She took us in her pocket, under her skirt and the butterfly came, and and and...we danced ...

book of days, en route, pages 46 & 47

In "Life is a verb"(P.Digh) I read this morning:
"Today, not tomorrow, is the time to jump"
I'd love to jump, I've been standing on the same mushroom for such a long time, but where must I jump...no idea, I want to move but in what direction ????
so much work to do to know my inner self.

book of days, pages 42 & 43

Book of days, pages 39 & 40

  it's quite strange...when you go very deep in your inner self, you never know whom you're going to meet...last night I dared have a look over the magic fence, and I saw her "Fast walking woman" also named "Always laughing woman"...She's so tall and slim and beautiful...the wolf on her shoulder looks like a puppy, her bare feet hardly touch the earth...you can hear her laugh in the darkness and her red nose shines like a mysterious lamp...Who is she ? I went on that journey to find my inner predators, the dark side of myself, but that's her I met first...Why is that...

Book of days, pages 37 & 38

the moon is full, women , animals, are gathering...the night is going to be long, they'll dance and sing, and laugh and cry...

Book of days, pages 35 & 36

"what has happened to my soul-voice? what are the buried bones of my life ? In what condition is my relationship to the instinctual self<, when was the last time I ran free ? How do I make life come live again,? where has La Loba gone to ?"
CPE, page 33