Life can feel too busy to stop – even in the month of August. It can make it feel like we are on a constant treadmill of doing, with moments of respite few and far between.
But what if rather than needing to wait for moments of rest, it was something we actively created?
I haven’t really allowed myself to return to a steady rhythm of life. The implicit ‘need’ to make the most of summer pushed me into a state of freneticism.
Having no plans allows us to do things far more spontaneously. This is very different to the pressure of *needing* to do something.