I would walk in the rain with you

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Mist stroll:
stone wall,
lichen,
ice-grey water/sky,
pine scrag,
future memory

Woodstock, NY
from the Rail Trail Hudson Valley
January 1, 2023

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Holly hails from an illustrious lineage of fortune tellers, yogis, folk healers, troubadours and poets of the fine and mystical arts. Shape-shifting Tantric Siren of the Lunar Mysteries, she surfs the ebbs and flows of the multiverse on the Pure Sound of Creation. Her alchemy is Sacred Folly — revolutionary transformation through Love, deep play, Beauty, and music.

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