Not a Pretty Picture
Nope, it’s not a pretty picture. Put a smoke detector in your garage. I’m assuming you already have one in your home!
Nope, it’s not a pretty picture. Put a smoke detector in your garage. I’m assuming you already have one in your home!
It’s not always easy to know if you’ve found the right path, especially at the beginning. It helps to pause. Look around. Listen. Listen to the surroundings. Listen to your gut. Breathe.
I’m beginning to think that no matter how old we grow, we keep on having new opportunities to look at ourselves differently. What parts of ourselves have disappeared? What might we plant to nurture new growth?
Every now and then, I run out of new classes to take in a particular subject. Not because there aren’t more classes out there.
It’s not big and dramatic, but it does create movement—physically, emotionally, creatively. If you’re feeling stuck, and would like some help moving forward, here are some possibilities
I tend to like distractions, otherwise known as bright and shiny objects. Immersion feels like something different.
Of course, in those literal bumper cars, you’re not going to get anywhere other than in that enclosed space. In life, who knows?
An opportunity to pay attention to my body and myself, with Mia spotlighting things I might never have noticed otherwise.
Maybe it’s curiosity. Maybe it’s procrastination—or avoidance? I’m not really sure what to call it, but I do find myself easily distracted by a wide variety of interests.
If nothing else, maybe we should make some of Dorie Greenspan’s World Peace Cookies and share them generously.
