I desire for my days to be filled with the experiences that make me feel alive. That awaken the sensual goddess in me. I desire my Soul. Beach swims, feeling sand between my toes and salt in my hair. Breath work, yoga outdoors and quick little workouts that get my blood pumping and my energy moving. I want to dance, to sit in ceremony with cacao and get lost in creating; making and inventing. I desire spaciousness for meditation, contemplation and writing in my journal. I crave the feeling of discovering new things, taking long walks in new places, and learning to draw and paint. I long to write and learn and read and listen. To touch and taste and smell. I live to laugh and move and love. I desire the most delicious conversations; and co-creations. I desire warm baths and infinite possibilities. I desire my Soul.