Walls; we’ve all got them, right? I’m not talking about the kind of walls that we hang our pictures on, but the ones that we create for ourselves. Our mental barriers that, oddly enough, can often be stronger than the ones that line our humble abodes. For many reasons, we construct walls to keep stuff in, or to keep stuff out. Some are based on past experiences, while many are raised by fears. Either way, they’re ultimately a hindrance; they prevent a freedom of true expression. We will atrophy behind them, thinking that we’re protected, until we earn our release. Let’s get out of there, right? Think about it. Best of days to all, and thanks for reading!
It’s summer here…and it’s hot. Seasons change; and the older we get, the faster they seem to go, right? But one thing’s for certain…the cycle of seasons will continue. Life goes on. And what a beautiful cycle it all is (even though autumn is the BEST), so let’s enjoy each sweaty (or frosty, depending on where you are) moment. Read on if you’d like, and best of days to all.
Two words…this view. This. View. For a lover of all things minimal, snowy, and mountainous (I am that person), this is the place. Place yourself (the daydream begins here) in front of that slender, expansive window, looking out into the immensity of that horizon, and clear away all of the…well, just clear it all away. Sit back and relax. Enjoy the view. And go get some coffee while you’re at it.
Light your fire, grab your coffee (or wine), snag your book…and cozy up to the warmth of this week’s great wintry space.
There is a distinct sense of bravery and exploration in children that we can all learn from. Check out this great piece from Egon Schiele.
Essential Egon is a weekly post dedicated to celebrating the work of a fearless artist who was capable of translating the colors of the human soul. Check him out.
Dreams and goals…how important are these elements in our daily lives? How important are they with regard to our growth (personal/professional/everything in between)? Very. We all have our own distinct light at the end of the tunnel that we’re trekking toward; our own summit that we’re seeking. Despite the pitfalls that will inevitably emerge, we owe it to ourselves to endure. The end point is there for those who aren’t afraid to pursue it. Best of days to all.