I'm reminded of that in this heat, lift a finger and you'll be drenched. Still, equals dry. Still, equals cool...ish. If you want to stay clean and avoid the constant sensation of sweat dripping down your back, off your nose, and puddling at your feet, it is necessary to live in a swimming pool.
Oh wait...those are warm too.
You could maybe try hanging out in a hospital waiting room since those always seem to be verging on sub-zero temperatures.
In more ways than avoiding needless perspiration, being still is good.
I move a lot, I get caught up in doing and lose track of the value of being still.
Sometimes it's good to be reminded.
When I'm still, I think. When I'm still, I connect with people instead of just checking necessary interactions off my list. When I'm still, I can create, and I love to create.
This week has been slow. Hot. Still.
It has involved a lot of this...
Some apple picking with my Mom and sisters...
I broke my sunglasses, damaged by ego and banged up my already scarred legs trying to shake apples out of a craggy old tree, it was an adventure.
We got lucky and found two loaded pear trees as well...
I chose not to venture into those branches after my apple tree experience.
I hope you have a still, chill weekend,
have a smoothie for me.
Rae
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