Dear Ryslinge,
I look forward to meeting the touch of your voice, your skin, your smell, and the energy you bring…
I will share my interest in trust, daring and patience… what it means to be ‘in control’, to feel at ease and in contact with the world… To guide and be guided
Flow
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