My New Diary, 12 June 2020

Good morning everyone. Every day we open the stimulus and look for the message @steemitblog and @steemcurator01, thank you for the help and support of the community

1. Swam in the open sea - again after a long break. I love the feeling of depth, salt water and hot sun on my skin! As in general, to feel with the skin and body any element with its own character and soul. A piercing, calm, powerful, cold Baikal with its rocks and winds. The harsh and dark mountains of Altai with silk mists and thin ringing rivers. Velvet hills around Caen with golden sparks on the tops of trees and herbs singing on the banks. Forests near Moscow, lacy and tender, as if a little excited and restless. Wastes near St. Petersburg, humming and mysterious. Wet smiling swamps near Novosibirsk with joyful dragonflies emeralds. The rustling steppes of Khakassia with golden grass waves that go to infinity ... Many, many, many of them, the spirits of places, the elements and forces of nature. And now - the Crimean sea, restless and wise, gently shakes in cool rough hands and lifts somewhere up to the hot blue of a brooding southern sky: look, they say, and then one girl came to us))

. We continue to dig in hunger. Sensitivity. Borders. Guilt Injuries. Aggression. Awareness of the patterns that we have outgrown, and the creation of new reaction models. Every day for several hours of work - through the body, constellations, psychological and creative techniques ... Resource costs 80 lvl, but damn it, it's definitely worth it))

“Underestimating one’s own scale is no better than overestimating one’s capabilities”