I started off under the trees watching the hypnotic sway of the leaves as a breeze casually danced through them. Book on my lap. Birds whizzing past. What a blissful way to spend a Sunday morning. Nowhere to be, nothing pressing to do.
Moving my chair to the sun, and realising that this foldable gravity chair was a great purchase and far more comfortable than my hammock, which has been relegated to homing spiders. Gazing out over my precious garden, simply being. Rested and inspired, seeping myself completely into the moment...
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