to be intimate with the earth —— was always the most profound connection I’ve known —— the closest I felt to being understood —— she never seeks to decrypt me into pieces or patterns —— she simply nurtures and loves —— she teaches me to fly in inexplicable ways beyond societal reality and heals parts so deep within I forgot the unsaid still exist 🪞 for 15 days i cried —— every day —— not because of the purging and the isolation —— not because of not drinking water nor eating —— but because i felt so so deeply lucky —— i am so grateful to be part of this earth —— to be in presence of shipibo maestros that have dedicated their lives to preserving a culture where nature is truly honored at the sacrifice of instant pleasure —— to be at the source of plant wisdom —— to witness their seeds, their flowers, their roots and the visions they sow in me —— i always seek the source of all things —— the core —— and there i was —— the land where the maestros sitting infront of me have learnt their gifts 30 years ago, where their abuelo has learnt their gift 60 years ago —— where the plants have memories that surpass our eyes —— to have my feet in the soil of the roots of the earth —— mi mama amazonia —— i am so grateful to be a child of this earth 🌳 infront of marusa / leaves healing tree / daily prayers to my master plant / wet leaf to heal thirst / for purification / for cosmo vision / the roots of aya / tree gratitude / abundance / somos luz 🔸