yasminayla

The illusion of form. Rumbling into conclusions making assumptions and running p ...

... robablity programs is dizzying my heart. This mind exploring setups that spirit lays out for growth, expansion, depth... I dont know, maybe its nothing more...

ASSIMILATION. What I experience I become, What I hear, what I touch, what I taste, ...

... what I smell, WHAT I SEE... Information, food nurturing my sensefull existence ❤️ What assimilation means for me is the adaptation to the environment, or be...

Sauna barrel in Oslo... We warm our selfs for the sake of health... Emotional, mental ...

... and physical. HOW CAN A WARM HEART SURVIVE IN A NORTHERN COUNTRY? with good friends and sauna... 🙏🏻❤️ Would love to repeat this every week, with different...

New years eve... In norwegian mountains. We were on LSD... We chose to enjoy nature, ...

... watch the incredible play of colours on the sky canvas, and once late and dark, after eating a delcious self picked cantarel soup, mushrooms dried from just...

TRICKED by the mind, the heart cant rise. Sunneva its my latest anf last creation ...

... for this 2019... Merry christmas, and happy 2020... May this year bring harmony to our hearts, harmony in our process toward opening and being honest... May...

Merry Christmas!! In norway we open up christmas like this...SOLSTICE CELEBRATION ...

... FIRST... Creatively, setting your wish on the tree, singing, eating good food in reunion... then you rest one day, and FAMILY!! WISHING U ALL A GOOD, HAPPY,...

Light... Be light. Consciously choose to be light. I LOVE THIS WORD. in english. ...

... Since it means both weight and light rays/spectrums of illumination for sight... Yet! Got to say I did not understand this word. I did think so though 😅 It...

Heart opening months are always present in our lifes, those months one is brave enough ...

... to from the deepest in, ask for this opening and that an inside out turn may finally happen... one feels ready to be naked for one self. Being the moment of...

So vast... so small... so immense... so minuscule... Recovering the sense from the ...

... slaps with wisdom, the cracks filled with polarity... Remembering with my senses that scars are the place where new seeds can grow, and to choose carefully ...

GRACE Grace being said Our throat shine with the lights of million stars, we sing ...

... the songs of existence in our ears. Grace being felt When experiencing an ecstatic sensation of awe. A state in which you regenerate your cels in gratitude,...

My name is Yasmin, Im a hybrid

Hi! I am a mixture from both hemispheres. Norwegian mother and argentinian father. Grew up as close as one could to the ecuadorian hemisfere IN EUROPE. Speaking...