31/03/2026
Have you ever found yourself in a beautiful moment, only to think: โgosh, I wish I did this more oftenโ?
Like being on holiday, or on a walk, or in the middle of something quietly special, and the thought that follows is: โI wish thatโฆโ
I notice that the magic of the moment disappears the second I leap into the future. The moment I introduce a new destination point into the now, whatโs here suddenly feels like itโs not enough.
I often feel that pull, the urge to leapfrog. The eternal chasing of the next moment. And I have to remind myself, again and again, that the journey isnโt about arriving somewhere, itโs simply whatever is right here, right now.
Can I breathe in the magnificent presence of the sun? Can I just stop, and breath, and feel?
For me, instead of being enticed by โI wishโฆโ or โwhen I getโฆโ, itโs a decision to become still.
To come back into the space and time Iโm in and just feel.
To be in the fullness of what is right here, right now.
Bree x