If a mountain range woke up one day, decided to uproot itself and tour the universe, this is how I imagine it would look on the tail end of the journey:
Appearing somehow peaceful despite breakneck speeds, steady amidst the near-constant pummeling and pelting of debris, marked by the journey, yes, and hurtling onward toward all yet unseen.
That's where this took me. What do you see?
Wishing you all steady peace amidst any chaos of the week, and an appreciation for how life and this journey is shaping you.
Dana Wyss Healing Arts
Breathe deeply, practice often, be well.