the season of fallow + wholehearted
Instead of ending the year on fallow ground, a new wholehearted project bursted forth.
Instead of ending the year on fallow ground, a new wholehearted project bursted forth.
Don’t wish your life away.
I accepted my 19th word into my orbit for 2024.
We snapped pieces and peace snapped around us.
Living an unhurried life is a choice to relish the ordinary moments.
Perhaps it is possible to live a slow and quiet existence even as the world attempts to convince us that hustle is essential and busy is prestigious.
I’m hesitant to write, but I think I’m starting to hear again. Is this what it means to “find yourself”?