Such magic happens to your head after spending some overly peaceful time in an old cottage, swimming in the lake naked in the sunshine...naked as children, without any sexual context. Ah, how we all must miss such nudity. I felt like a beautiful being (not a child, a woman, a girl, just a non-human being) floating in the Mother Earth's womb. A friend of mine once said she would like to become plant plankton. Now I see what she meant. How magical would it be like, to live floating in the womb from day to day, making love with the sun in the form of photosynthesis...
I read a book written by a 92-year-old wonderwoman. She called herself "the lover of the Universe". Lover, as in girlfriend. Rakastajatar. Milenka. Is there a better word in English?
Well, I am one of those now.
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