Snow.. I go further into the woods...covered with snow....magic.. immediately it settles , fresh and damp, on all the pores of my skin...as though it wanted to conserve me ... ready to receive an oblivion of sensations which through my body to absorb my soul it belongs to me, I belong to it...
My mind tells me I should respect my soul!!!! I have a gift, THAT IS my gift!!
It would be such a pity not to respect it