I’m laying in the mossy forest bed. Buzzing insects keeping me company. Mielikki is caressing my cheek as my tentacles go deep deep in the warm and moist ground. There is no other moment, no other time, no other form, I’m dissolving.

It’s not time to stay in metsänpeitto, the dimensional blanket lifts it’s corner and I hear a gentle whisper. The sound of cloudberries. You can only hear it when you are still, slow and gentle, at least in my experience. Golden maiden dances to me, laughing and calling me up, roam, come and get me.

And a never ending trail of the orange bliss is showing me the way through the wilderness of Lapland.

Berrybliss, that’s what this is. Sweet, uplifting, grounding. Grateful for the guidance, thank you dear bog💚

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