Of stones & bones

Hagstones hold such fascination for me. Stones hewn smooth by rolling waves…holes and channels worn by micromovements…the smallest grain of sand can create its free passage through given waves and time…

Water through stones…Babies through bones…the everday ordinary miracles brought into being by waves and time…

Give a birthing woman time and her body’s waves will do the rest…

Let her breathe…feel her breath ebb & flow…let her move…feel the rolling of her hips, her spine…let her vocalise…feel her true voice flow with the building energies…let her rest…feel the quiet power of deep currents beneath her calm surface…

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