mercredi 10 août 2011

On holidays

Yes. It is that time again.

Listening to rain drops, birds singing, the sounds of nature.

I am out of the office, out of town, out of the circulation.

No responsibilities, no meetings, no deadlines, no pressures.

Slowing down, realizing just how fast life is, how crazy it all is.

Running all the time isn't life, how can one truly cherish it?

Now, I'm just simply in my car, the kids are with me. We want to stop, we stop. We want to do something, we do.

I do not plan much ahead, we're on holidays.

No agendas, nothing. That's our menu.