Our bodies run on the fresh green fuel of the land. – Terri Guillemets
When you are unwell, you must cough, sneeze, and ache prayer. – Terri Guillemets

Our bodies run on the fresh green fuel of the land. – Terri Guillemets
When you are unwell, you must cough, sneeze, and ache prayer. – Terri Guillemets
Stretching oneself too thin is the disease of modern life — letting oneself get too thick, the other. – Terri Guillemets
For those uneasy with the world, solitude is the only guarantee of confidence. – Terri Guillemets