Cyrtanthus breviflorus
Mind
Sunny.
Torn, blocked.
Obvious.
Small and delicate.
Annoyed.
It is enough.
Expansive feeling, joyful, full of atmosphere.
My space, my outspread is taken from me.
Anger about it, but I don`t speak it out.
Want to put me in the foreground.
Flowers are pitted, the feeling is the same.
The blooms drift apart, disillusioned.
Quit it, want to be left alone.
Discontent, it is to much now.
Be forced.
General
Sensation: heaviness.
Energy: tired; no more vigour.
Body
Head: dull.
Rectum: worms.