I’ve spent the week in Portland, Oregon with my mom, attending an art retreat together.
At breakfast yesterday morning, I looked across the table and asked, “Mom, does it feel like a long time since I was born?” The question was genuine.
In some ways, life can move quickly…
In some ways, life can move slowly…
chocolate melting on the tongue,
brunch stretching into the afternoon,
a deep kiss lasting a thousand years,
a conversation that stops time and changes everything.
Embracing this paradox, consider how you want to spend this weekend…
Who needs to hear you say “I love you”?
What can you do that will feel truly meaningful?
How can you sink more deeply into each moment?
Life moves quickly.
Savor it slowly.
Have the best now.
––> In the comments below, share how you’re going to have the best now this weekend.