Sundown Duty š
When was the
Last time you just say and felt the sun go down?
Listened to the birds
Watched the colours?
I doused myself in Highest Potential essential oil blend after my session and the world seemed to slow down. My left palm is tingling... The one that was opened by a Reiki master when I was ten. It's usually the right hand in people, but when I'm feeling "conneced" and aware, it's my left.
I look at houses for sale in Australia, in Plymouth. But Iām meant to feel contentment. š
Contentment to me is the joy of planning an escape. Dreaming. Imagining.
I loved listening to the birds this evening. I loved the golden pink glow turning to magenta to mauve, and slipping sultrily into lavender and ultramarine.
The world quietly tucked itself to sleep in the warm evening air... the thrum of a throttle as the neighbour comes home from work. The tiny almost indistinct click of insects.
I was taken home again - (Iām not sure to which) - to cool, quiet suburbia on a summers evening. This time of spring is perhaps the most perfect. Sun down at 6/6:30... Not freezing, yet refreshingly cool.
Contentment - isnāt that being where you are? So isnāt that feeling the sun go down slowly?
You have to trap yourself with no devices.
Itās nice up here with the trees opposite...
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