These sounds allow free conversation between my mind heart n soul.
From my Scandinavian nest this music takes my spirit to a place of ocean and salty breeze, green rolling hills and horses, wine and romance, art, catharsis and a free open road. Maybe California this summer ?
2018 —
It’s a new year. I have continuously let myself in.
I spend time in the woods up the mountain, I spend time swimming, sweating, growing strength.
Some days I spend in bed. Tea and a book.
Wine couch and a friend.
But however a day of mine is spent. It is all for the sole purpose and intention of
fully allowing myself to blossom again and
Growing my strength and revival on all levels
Physical, mental, emotional, spiritual.
I wish to let go of all befores and yesterdays. Now and forth there is only my heart and its spiralling potent present magic. If you knew me a year ago, a moon ago, you do not quite know me now. Hello future… Ready to unfold.
By Janne Robinson
Inspired by this woman’s voice and nearness to creation’s truth. This is all I want to represent and be in my life. Because this is all I am!
———- What is is that I am afraid to let go of?
my mind’s tryina focus trying study tryina write this scientific research paper meanwhile heart is flying up and out and sideways revelling in the energy impact you have on me not wishing there was a later can’t be a faker i wanna have you here right now wondering if you know how you attract, wondering if you know how that makes me act my fourteen yo self again, yet somehow feel more like a woman at the same time
my heart pounds just as her, that girl on the school yard in skirt and knee highs, green shirt and hair ties, never trying hard just dreaming, freeing, being, wanting for me to be yours and for you to me mine, like a 90s pop song in it’s prime
damn baby you’re fine
Feeling everything
Freaking out, fuckin up, rising high,
All smiles
sinking deep in this soul beat
Unafraid of its heat
Stepping up
Next level grooving greatness
Real raw alive awareness
Expanding cannot sit still
Cannot hold back
Anymore
Cannot hold the transformation
Tame this resurrection
Dancing, sweating through the fire
Storming open wide
Water and fire, flames and tsunamis
Rise and high
Crystallising ice
Clear eyes
Nothing less will suffice
In the release
In the shallows of the day after
The white waves speak
and reteach my youthful heart
my rushing soul
This reverberating rhythm of soul retrieval
This is the time
Are we ready to meet the elements?
It’s time to communicate from the heart.
From my heart space.
To merge heart with throat, to clear the channel.
Align, align, align. Express. Sink in deep and slow, and then rise stronger,
It’s time to create
Within me a crazy spazzy calling, pulsating, building from below up through feet, knees, thighs, loin, navel, all through spine, solar plexus, heart, breasts, shoulders, neck, lips, ears. I am so growing. I am loving this. I am being recreated just as Earths cycles shift between seasons.
I am sitting in a room half boxes half things scattered, about to find their rightful place in my new home. Once this is done… I will paint.
Mystic Blanca 