Divinity derived from deprivation.
The compression of cravings quenching my thirst as spirit seeps into every crevasse of my truth.
Sliced open I ooze vulnerability with the awareness I AM healing. Each squeeze sobering my soul. I drink it up, the sweet, and the sour. Every mouthwatering sip bringing me closer to the beauty and bliss of being.
New words and work-
Photos by @jhotophoto