The Art of Lingering
I spent twenty minutes in the garden this morning, just watching a single bumblebee work its way through the lavender. I had a list of things to do—emails to send, laundry to fold—but the way it moved was so deliberate, so entirely focused…
(c) Light & CompositionThe Weight of the Breath
Is there a cruelty in the way nature demands balance, or is it simply the most honest form of love? We often look at the world and wish for a stillness that does not exist, a peace that remains undisturbed by the necessity of survival. We want…
Sharing the special moment
Have you ever wondered how you would spend your last moments of life if you discovered you only had moments to live? What would you want to do, and with whom? Think of everything, all your desires you haven’t yet experienced, now cut short.…