Spending all night under the stars on the Dune du Pyla near Arcachon. I got to watch the sun set over a calm sea in the evening, and illuminate the misty forest the next morning. I saw the stars come out as the sky turned dark, the crescent moon glow, and four bright shooting stars fall. All I could hear was the waves, crickets, and a single cuckoo. It was breath-taking.

Laughter and joy and adventures are best when you share them.

Writing, reiki, adventures, runes, singing in buildings that echo, colours, dreams, crystals, being spontaneous, languages, flowers, herbalism, people, forests, folklore, mountains, music, finding words to describe those little feelings and ideas inside you, laughter, dancing, daydreaming... I think the list goes on forever.