As the dormant phase comes to an end, the spirit awakens….

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“As my desire to bloom arrived, I flourished. No longer fearing the journey it takes to truly open and unfold. Deeply I breathe in as my breath is taken away. I found my voice, yet even as it lay dormant in the quiet As I stumbled in the sometimes darkness and fell, Standing back up brushing off the bruises I knew I had found my way” -Anais Nin

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Fitzroy gardens, Melbourne:

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