Our answer to the door of peace, comes where we keep our dreams and sleep. Rest assured my words will shout, my tired arms. reaching out. First one then two and more words flow, upon a crafted winter wind. There is no stopping then I know, from out of mind, we enter in.Lauren Staton – poems – Spiderfly poets from under the tree.
During my stay at the wonderful Chillax yoga retreat in Campello, Alicante I was fortunate to meet up with four yoga teachers who helped me with my yoga practice and meditation. This painting is my gratitude to their skills and mindset.