Thoughts // Seasons

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.

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2 thoughts on “Thoughts // Seasons

  1. 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.

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