I got through almost 27 years of life without breaking a bone or spraining an ankle. Until last week.
At the risk of sounding saccharinely optimistic, isn’t it amazing what you notice when you’re forced to slow down (read: cannot walk)? The light, the beauty of colour, and those small miracles of nature. Starting to limp along now, but with a refreshed view of my surroundings.
1. Collaging natural beauty on the wall/ 2. Vibrancy of kantha on our bed/ 3. Morning light/ 4. Rose petals
