Eyes shut. Are you aware? Breathe. The chill autumn air biting through lungs. Listen. Rubber crunching against gravel, then dirt. Feel. The silence of the woods tingling through the hairs of your arm. Eyes open. Are you aware? You exist in this second only once. So exist. Exist wholly and embrace ...
Autumn Brooklyn Wanderings
Every Friday, I tell myself to leave either Saturday or Sunday completely void of plans so that for the first time in a long while, I can revel in having nothing to do and perhaps catch up on some reading, movie-watching in bed, and/or DIY spa time, where I can truly relax and rejuvenate my mind for ...
