The thought of running into no man’s land sweeps through my brain, fierce winds begin to replay the symphony of creation that flows through my veins. I am from a different time, before man came to take, a day when animals and humans could live simultaneously and honor each others faith. We all have a duty, a divine simple way, coursing through our blood and navigating our fate. Walking among the earth we remember our natural state, living in freedom and returning to the earth more than you take. Planting seeds of compassion with each breath my body makes synthesizing with the oxygen our trees produce to bring us back to the present moment of running into the unknown realm of the forests wake.
WARRIOR WOMAN 