To practice solitude is to practice being in this singular moment, not caught in the past, not carried away by the future, and most of all not carried away by the crowd. You don’t have to go to the forest.
~ Thich Nhat Hanh
my favorite hope is the one that lingers…..
inquiry for today~ somewhere under rainbows, actually….
What day is it? asked Pooh.
It’s today, said Piglet.
My favorite day, said Pooh.