I am wandering the corridores of Chicago airport, trying to listen to my body aswell as honoring my body… an easy task? NO!
My body is hungry, AND my body wants delisious sensous goddess food. My body is in Chicago airport foodcourt(!), greecy …asian?, sandwiches throwned together with hate and carelessness…, bear.. . two days old cookies…
Hungry! screams the body… no no no says the feminine heart..
I am reminded of the airports in Europe where every cafe, bar, restaurant glow luxury,quality,welcome.we care!!
Any goddess entrepeneurs out there who wants to make a difference?