Mood journal
Mist in the Woods
Look away from the screen. Watch the light find its way through the leaves.
Sometimes I want the day to feel a little lighter: no rush to find a conclusion, no need to fill every silence.
Along the path
Between the trees there is room for light. The mist does not hide the whole distance; it makes the next step easier to see.
Walk a little slower. Notice the colour of the moss. Listen to the wind in the canopy. Let the unfinished words wait.
The sound of water
The stream does not hurry the stones, and the trees do not ask the light to stay. Crowded thoughts begin to find their own places.
For a moment, let the mind rest here. When the mist begins to lift, carry on.