With Slow at the forefront...
.:. the rap-tap-tap of the woodpecker becomes an object of fascination
.:. intuition is heard
.:. stuff comes up for processing
.:. days feel more calm, and grounded
.:. there's time for bike rides and walks in the woods
.:. things get done
.:. time stands still
.:. the moon enchants
.:. the pine trees whisper
.:. food is savoured
.:. the morphing of the evening sky from ice to indigo becomes the best show in town
.:. $hit still happens, but
.:. flow happens too, which makes dealing with the former a lot easier
.:. conversations are had with complete strangers
.:. art gets made
.:. projects incubate
.:. moments unfold
This month's journey into Slow is being good to me.
Wishing you moments unfolding,
Stephanie