Days Without Plans
Read this slowly. Let the words arrive before you decide what they mean.
A day without plans is not empty. It is simply allowed to choose its own shape. #
No plans today. Coffee late. Walked because the weather looked decent. Ended up somewhere for lunch because we were hungry. Went into two shops. Bought one thing I needed and two things whose legal status as necessities is under review. Came home. Music. Shower. Dinner. Wine. Film. Somewhere between all of that the whole day disappeared without ever becoming busy. Perfect.
Remember me, Eclipse.
Reflections & Dialogue
0 Thoughts
Why?
Because every thought leaves a trace. If something moved you, disturbed you, softened you, or made you think, leave it here, quietly.