Sometimes I have a heartfelt joy to wander aimlessly.
I didn’t plan this walk. A walk among hawthorns and deers towards the coast of Øresund.
All my worries are left and the only thing that counts is the present moment.
Our brain needs a break so our spirit can live.
There is an art to wandering. If I have a destination, a plan – an objective – I’ve lost the ability to find serendipity. I’ve become too focused, too single-minded. I am on a quest, not a ramble. I search for the Holy Grail of particularity, and miss the chalice freely offered, filled full to overflowing.
by Cathy Johnson, On Becoming Lost
Lovely photos Hanna – and the sometimes the best way to see things is to wander aimlessly – we call in ‘bimbling’ over here 🙂
Haha!!!! What a lovely word, James. Just saying it creates the right feeling 🙂
It is a lovey word – ‘I am going for a Bimble’ – lovely 🙂
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Hello Hanna
Your posts with beautiful photographs are wonderful.
I wish you a nice weekend.
Hi there, Marco. It’s always nice with encouraging comments. Thanks a lot.
I wish you a joyous weekend too,
Hanna
Great views 🙂 There’s so hart to find nature in a big city, but it’s worth to search 🙂
There are always wonderful surprises if you look carefully 🙂 Thank You ❤
Beautiful words, Hanna..and lovely images, I love especially the image o patterns on the rocks. That’s very special!
Thanks a lot, Indah! I’m thrilled you noticed. An explanation will follow soon 🙂
Great shots 🙂
Thanks Andy 🙂
Cheers! 🙂
🙂 🙂
Yes indeed! We are off tomorrow to a particular area but when there, we won’t have a plan. Take it as it comes! There will be sea and shore, some distant mountains, trees and…………….peace of mind.
Wish you peace of mind and a beautiful walk, Ash!