Visiting Eden

Two years ago we found a place I call Eden. It’s a little river going from the mountains and crawling a long huge stone blocks. On the riverbanks starts the forests, and nearby the water are often fig trees, oaks and ivy that lives on the branches of different trees.

The water in this river is crystal clear, and sometimes small pools are created, were it’s possible to dip your body into.

Two years ago I had a mysterious experience there. I was sitting, my head in the waterfall, and started to orgasm… from being in this Eden-like setting. The water, the trees, the light, the stillness in it all, the virginality of the place, made my whole body and soul electric. (And Staffan was actually filming me as it happened.)

So we returned, to the same place, but in slightly another season. To walk along the river was much easier, when not summer hot, and after a while I choose to be barefoot, not to slip or slide on the rocks. And this was also awesome. Feeling nature with my body. Feeling how I could trust my naked feet to guide me.

And then, in sort of a clearing, we undressed, and walked in the river, even taking a dip… And it was like we transformed to an Adam and an Eve, being on earth in all its naked simplicity and innocence. 

It’s like we have found a piece of Earth, not destroyed by man. It’s like being in a window of opportunity. Nature is still there. And we can live with it… being part of it… not seeing ourselves as superior to it.