
24/08/2025
It is this song and/or the high from kirtan last night (see slide 2).
But I’m feeling so sentimental for all the beautiful souls that have shaped my heart these past years at Krishna Farm.
Those who stay for days, weeks or years.
The first loves and the last,
Each time never feeling the heart will open again.
Yet it does.
If I can love one, can I love all?
Maybe.
An ever expanding opening of the heart,
Whilst detaching from attachment.
Thank you. 🥹🌸 Love you all always