In the local park, there are a couple of tall trees (Eastern Cottonwoods).
Hearing their leaves rustling in the breeze, I pondered, ‘is it the breeze that makes the sound, or the leaves that make the sound?’ 119 more words
Sometimes clients talk about their reading like it’s therapy. There are many parallels. A Tarot reader is like a therapist. A mystical, underqualified therapist with feathers braided into her hair, but close enough anyway. 1,820 more words
If you’re looking for some real peace and quiet, Battersea Yoga is the place to go. Located just off Battersea Bridge, the studio’s in a quiet yard away from the hustle and bustle of the main road. 73 more words