Silence in the forest is not emptiness. It’s presence.
Each sound belongs to the now. And when you let yourself receive them, the noise of the world fades.
Some days feel heavier than others. Today was one of them. A long, exhausting day, a mind cluttered with unfinished thoughts, and an overwhelming sense of creative emptiness. I had no inspiration, no vision—just the restless urge to step outside, to breathe, to move.