04 Dec on feeling alive
— Walt Whitman
When I can hear the wind blow through tall beach grasses.
When I feel a cool breeze on my face.
When I am warmed by the sun.
When I pay attention to my breathe and find a rhythm.
When I quietly hold my loved ones in my arms.
When I discover unexpected beauty with my lens.
When I sip a soothing cup of tea.
When I take care of myself.
How about you? When do you feel most alive?