A Sunday morning walk in Eisenberg.
Mental yoga indeed.
The road seems littered with bits of shiny gold.
Doesn't this remind you a little bit of Spain or Tuscany?
The tree in the middle of a field, seemingly out of place yet rather calming to behold.
It was rather cold this morning which brought the curling smoke into relief.
We tend to forget to herald our thoughts into greener pastures although it is vital for living a good life. My daily walk is a mixture of mental yoga, meditation and grounding...how fortunate I am to be able to experience it.
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