18/10/2015
I have to admit it is getting cold – and I am slowly realizing that the season of playing naked in the forest is coming to an end ;-)
Yesterdays photo-session happened with the forest and us flooded in beautiful autumn sunlight. Even if it was in the afternoon – the frost were still many places making the forest-floor white and "crispy". Walking barefoot and naked in this cold, crispy forest-floor, the last(?) adventurous being I photographed for the "I Am Nature" project for this season, was a Brazilian :-)
(pictures will come soon)
I love it, when we are jumping out from our comfort-zones. When the adventurous heart beats, and gets stronger than our ideas and habits. When the beauty of our heart, soul and spirit stands up, raises its voice – and glows straight through all the bad things we are used to think and say about ourselves.
I remember my daughter when she was maybe about 4 years old. She loved to look at herself in the mirror. She was so thrilled by her own beauty. She loved herself with such wonder, amazement and pleasure. As small children we are like this: We do love ourselves. We are so amazed by being in this fantastic, delightful body!
What happens on the way? How does it happen, that we learn to hate ourselves, to criticize ourselves so brutally, to feel ugly, to feel not good enough, to feel like a failure etc etc?
Ah... let the beauty of our hearts and beings be seen! Let our spirit again stand up for the wonder of life, of nature – for the mystery of who we are. Let us step by step (or with a big jump or a falling) regain the love for ourselves, the amazement – for being alive in this wonderful, delightful body :-)
I love it, when we are jumping (or stumbling) out from our comfort zones. I love it when a small, whispering voice (or a load yearn) inside of us defies the lies we have been told, and that we have told ourselves – about that we are not good enough, that we are not beautiful, that there are something "wrong" with who we are or how we are. I love it, in these moments when courage gets stronger than fear.
I realize that many of these beautiful people I have photographed the last months – had to take a jump to dare to do it. Had to take a jump out from their comfort zone, or from their idea about themselves. I realize they all had to find the courage – to allow their naked and vulnerable beauty to be seen.
I am grateful, to have been trusted to see all this beauty