I LOVE walking but in this weather? Not really, sorry doggie, walking will be for tomorrow😋.
This weekend the new moon was very powerful. I do not know about you but that is how it felt to me. Something has shifted. These things are difficult to describe and are very personal. I feel it and will gently wait to realise its reverberations.
Today has been a very grey and rainy day. I love to walk in the rain -hair dripping, water running down my face- and I love the musicality of the rain, especially when walking in the woods.
What better than visiting these cows during my walk on this very drizzly, rainy day. Whatever the circumstances, their majestic slowness does not change. They are munching slowly, do not move their bodies fast, express their curiosity – oh they are curious beasts – in a deliberate way, even pricking up their ears happens rather slowly… they are gorgeous and I love to say hello to these teachers of the art of being slow when I am walking past.
Today has been a rainy day, rain falling softly, sometimes hard…summer is really over. Outside was the movement of the rain, inside the stillness of observing the changing pattern of the rain, the changing of the season, the beginning of adapting to autumn