“Rest is not idleness, and to lie sometimes on the grass under trees on a summer’s day, listening to the murmur of the water, or watching the clouds float across the sky, is by no means a waste of time.” John Lubbock, The Use Of Life (1896)
I’ve let my brain disconnect from the urgent events of the day (month, season, year …) a bit, and gave it rein to go where Continue reading →




