While lying here with the windows open and ceiling fan churning, I hear the traffic on the near freeway. I feel the warm air layered on top of a subtle chill that is winter relinquishing its hold of this space, and spring/summer moving in.
It is in the moment, I realized that with the chaos of spring, the transition, is when my own thoughts are the most chaotic, random, slipping from my grasp, before returning in a different form, with a different question.
Whereas winter, the thoughts are singular as I go within for warmth and simplicity.
2 responses to “Thoughts // Seasons”
Can relate to this on many levels. Especially with physical challenge, i find transition to warmer weather – and especially residing in a summer resort community, fiercely chaotic.
As much as I crave the warmer climate, I miss the simplicity of winter’s shelter and protection of my deeper self.
May the chaos of the season’s transition be ridden with abandon and care to the other side of calm ans stability if only in thought.