New beginnings

Spring is coming. And new beginnings. Sharing a poem by one of my favorite writers Nayyirah Waheed.

I don’t pay attention to the
world ending.
it has ended for me
many times
and began again in the morning.

from: Salt

Begin again ♡ (note to myself)

This moment

The moment one gives close attention to anything,
even a blade of grass,
it becomes a mysterious, awesome,
indescribably magnificent world in itself.

These days, inspired by Henry Miller.

For you

Go out in the woods, go out. If you don't go out in the woods nothing will ever happen
and your life will never begin.

― Clarissa Pinkola Estés, Women Who Run With the Wolves: Myths and Stories of the Wild Woman Archetype


The book I am reading right now. Inspired. And moved.