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Whispers of an existence without borders
Last night it smelled like the tropics. The evening was warm, the breeze carried memories of distant lands. I looked at the starry sky and for a moment…
Ida Hedman
Mar 16
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It has been a year of unbecoming
My birthday is in a few weeks. As the earth begins a new journey around the sun, so will I, commence my 32nd year of life. I’ve been reflecting over the…
Ida Hedman
Mar 9
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In alignment with the world
Lately, each moment seems to be so full, every action in alignment with the world. The mundane has become even more magical than before. The slower…
Ida Hedman
Mar 3
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February 2023
A quiet calm, a sense of home
These days have been filled with a quiet calm, a sense of home. The warm spring sun, endless hours of reading, creating and exploring have reminded me…
Ida Hedman
Feb 23
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Following my heart. Following the light.
More and more I feel a need to step out of life, from the hectic social media, from all that drains and exhausts. The countryside is calling me, nature…
Ida Hedman
Feb 18
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Life is a whirling tornado
Lately, I’ve been feeling tense, restless – nervous. A kind of nervous that’s bordering with excitement. Or excitement that’s bordering with…
Ida Hedman
Feb 9
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My skin is cracking from the cold
My skin is cracking from the cold, my body longing for the heat of the summer, the nourishing warmth of the sun. Cracking, even though I was born to the…
Ida Hedman
Feb 2
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January 2023
The winter sea holds a certain thunderous magic
I went to the sea today; dropped everything, left Zhen at home and took the fastest route to the beach. The sea had been calling me for days, beckoning…
Ida Hedman
Jan 28
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It’s a brilliant, pure, fresh new day.
More often than not, our days have started with a walk up to el Carmel. I love the hill, its trees and how nature absorbs the sounds of the city. Here…
Ida Hedman
Jan 24
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New experiences, new places, new moments
The wind is rattling the windows, rain falling in big, heavy drops on the ground. I can feel the earth cherish the storm winds and heavy rainfall …
Ida Hedman
Jan 17
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I can feel the earth beneath my feet changing
Can you feel it as well?
Ida Hedman
Jan 5
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Magic in the mundane
A beautiful beginning to the New Year
Ida Hedman
Jan 2
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