Physically arrived, mentally far away
Travelling through spaces hundreds of times
Experiencing created fears and joys
Counting to ten, clay in hand, eyes closed
Presence
Bringing the inner outwards
Translating the invisible for the eyes
Art as a mediator between two worlds
Clarity
Connecting with my essence
Prioritizing intuition over reactivity
Courage for patience, or vice versa?
Freedom of thought in a safe space
Letting go
Focus on me
Musical feedback without words
Directly touching the core
Sensations are carried outwards through tears
Concentration
Overwhelming powers arising
Heat spreads through my entire being
Feelings and thoughts flow in the same direction
Movement is the means of my choice
Strength
I am what I allow myself to