Oh, I am a big baby. We must keep that forgotten inner child alive, the way to look at everything is magical and inspiring. Butterflies, trees, puddles, rain, flowers, music at the store...then I dance in the big hallways or to the elevator music too. I dance in my car, dress up for Halloween and Comicon.
Oh, I am a big baby. We must keep that forgotten inner child alive, the way to look at everything is magical and inspiring. Butterflies, trees, puddles, rain, flowers, music at the store...then I dance in the big hallways or to the elevator music too. I dance in my car, dress up for Halloween and Comicon.
Bringing that forgotten inner child back to the surface. I'd say you have done a splendid job of doing just that Yaima.
Puddles are an opportunity to change the narrative. Once you jump in the outcome is never the same.
Love that lens Angela! Oooooh, I may have to sit with that one for a while.
When I run, I intentionally go full bore toward the puddle and make a splash. It’s much more fun that way ☺️
The different temps then even on the skin afterward is something I key in on.
I love the connection to awareness you share here Cole. Mindful running.
Absolutely! I'll even get my feet wet to explore the puddle!
That's a marvelous approach to life. You would enjoy our adventures. Come along!