Jayne Goldheart
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Jayne Goldheart

 
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CURATOR & WILD WOMAN

 
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I had broken the tether of my earthly connection, my wildness, I’d forgotten how water moved over rocks, how the wind sang and trees talked to one another through intricate mycelium. The life I was living was so out of alignment with what my body craved that I decided to give it all up, the marriage, the home and my material possessions, choosing instead to live nomadically.

I had broken the tether of my earthly connection, my wildness, I’d forgotten how water moved over rocks, how the wind sang and trees talked to one another through intricate mycelium. The life I was living was so out of alignment with what my body craved that I decided to give it all up, the marriage, the home and my material possessions, choosing instead to live nomadically.

 

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I had broken the tether of my earthly connection, my wildness, I’d forgotten how water moved over rocks, how the wind sang and trees talked to one another through intricate mycelium. The life I was living was so out of alignment with what my body craved that I decided to give it all up, the marriage, the home and my material possessions, choosing instead to live nomadically.