A house in the trees, under it a stream. I woke up from the sunshine and birdsinging. I could see the birds in the trees trough the windows in the roof.
Ironically I find it hard to open my heart fully, I am so terribly busy in my head. The harder I try to calm it down, the busier it gets. The time all for myself, writing a bit, meditating, helped a lot. So did the sounds of the flowing water and the birds. I try to be here, whatever is right now.
We work in the forest almost every day, creating stairs and paths, planting raspberries, doing some arbosculpture and building more beauty. I adore the people that are here with me. It really feels like we are creating a bit of paradise here together, I even get to do some of the work that I am good at, painting the signs for in the forest. It is a great discovery that I can be traveling and still do the creating I long to do at the same time.


Oh and I didn't even mention the best thing ever we have here; a shower in the forest! :)



