She danced on the loamy earth, wild beneath her feet. She felt the rhythm rise through her legs from the peat. Like ocean waves and sunsets she created a new space….full of beauty, truth and honor of her own embodied grace.
— Clare Bright Light
She danced on the loamy earth, wild beneath her feet. She felt the rhythm rise through her legs from the peat. Like ocean waves and sunsets she created a new space….full of beauty, truth and honor of her own embodied grace.
— Clare Bright Light