I am obviously a lover of travel. I’m also a lover of planning to travel. And sometimes I am a lover of being still. Be it the change of seasons, the scent of pumpkin spice, or the two trips that I spent all of last week obsessing over, this week, I have leaned towards presence in the moments freely offered right here, right now. Instead of living with my head in the clouds, I have sat longer with each thought.
Being Still
Being Still
Being Still
I am obviously a lover of travel. I’m also a lover of planning to travel. And sometimes I am a lover of being still. Be it the change of seasons, the scent of pumpkin spice, or the two trips that I spent all of last week obsessing over, this week, I have leaned towards presence in the moments freely offered right here, right now. Instead of living with my head in the clouds, I have sat longer with each thought.