The lost art of the Great Unknown.
There's not always a calm before the storm, we just get more accustomed to the storms.
A moment of reflection, a time to stop and breath, take stock of your situation.
The constant pounding on the treadmill of life. the regimented structure of the day to day. Give it up, just for a second. Let the mind meander, the possibilities of your imagination are endless. Go somewhere different today.
A moment of reflection, a time to stop and breath, take stock of your situation.
The constant pounding on the treadmill of life. the regimented structure of the day to day. Give it up, just for a second. Let the mind meander, the possibilities of your imagination are endless. Go somewhere different today.