Internal Thoughts

Internal thoughts

Doing your work is messy.
It’s not for the faint of heart.
Fluids are everywhere.
Tears and sweat.
But it’s worth the pain.
The rehashing of the scars and resetting of the bones.
In order to heal.

More thinking…

Some days are better than others.
It is not all grey clouds.
What has helped me is appreciation.
Morning ritual.
Cognitive behavior to retrain the insane of the brain.
Most of the time if I can keep this train of thought the cloud of grey comes to pass within a few minuets.
Life goes on.

Last thought before put the pen down, and this one is really important.

The things people don’t really talk about and keep buried in that little black box… those are the most important mementos of growth.

Fresh air

Fresh air

Rose painted fingertips, rest against your skin

Petals that do not wilt against touch… let the love in.

Feel the earth breath the skin

Breath the air, soak the magick in.

It is not a sin… to love, to heal, to restart the heart… once again.

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Mimosa Tree

Mimosa Tree II

Cherry Butt

Cherry Butt II

Cherry Butt III

P.S. Cherry Butt was delicious.

-Have a magickal day/night.

Reality on pause

Reality on pause

The day the earth stood still.

Reality paused against free will.

There was no sound.

Nobody was around.

Inside their boxes.

Hounded like foxes.

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Anxiety on the rise.

Pandemic or otherwise.

A sickly trend.

Please, God do not let it kill us in the end.

Since the rise of the social web of lies.

Media and corruption have blinded the eyes.

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Freeing the mind, in times of dispel.

Sometimes means reliving your personal hell.

Trudging through the flames.

Past regret, and of course blame.

Pealing the layers back from the skin.

Breath deep, relax the mind, let the journey begin.

-Soren Johnsen

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Creek Sid B&W

Creek Side II

Creek Side III

Tree LOVE B&W

Mimosa Tree

Black Heart

Black Heart

Sunshine and green trees are all that I need to be enticed outdoors. Today, the sun is shining and the air is slightly more humid for my taste. There is a breeze which energizes me with each step and I find myself taking out my camera.  

This is Soren Johnsen, and I welcome you to MoonandStoneCraft.

Sorry I have been away for a while. You know how life is and all, you start one project and find yourself falling down a rabbit hole of unlimited possibilities.

Anyways I am back, and I took some interesting pictures on my walk today.

I started my adventure down the Bolin Creek Trail. I have walked this trail so many times that I have lost track of count. Today was a little different.

Trail markers are not usually unique, in fact they are kind of expected for any adventure. The trail leads form one side of town to the other. My mind was in that state of mind, whee it really needed some nature love, and that is when I found them. The messages, painted on rocks. Words from the heart that flowed down the path of the trail.

I am calling this chapter Black Heart for obvious reasons. I hope you enjoy.

I hope you found this virtual nature walk enchanting. Perhaps even inspirational.

Thank you for stopping by.

– Have a magickal day/night y’all.