think of me when you taste strawberries

Sometimes just sitting in the sun is enough for a good day. We overcomplicate joy.

Slow down. How beautiful it is to slow down. Slow down when you talk, and your voice softens, settles deeper in your chest, your words land stronger with weight. Slow down when you breathe, and your body begins to open, to ease, to trust again. Slow down when you move, and every gesture becomes intentional, alive, felt. Slow down when you listen, and the world begins to reveal itself differently. Slow down, and watch everything returns to you, to your skin, your breath, everything leaning toward you, as if drawn to something it cannot resist. 🜍 ⟡ ⟢

Nobody talks about how much growth changes your social life. What you want to talk about changes. Where you want to spend your time changes. What you need from relationships changes.