I am in a very zen state right now. I’ve just come back from having a Hot Stone Massage and the tension that used to ride shotgun on my shoulders has dissipated to nothingness. Although the August temperature is a mere 15 degrees, my body feels warm and I can feel the blood coursing through my newly relaxed muscles. I am gelatin.
I had a blog post in mind when I left my house but the words have just fallen away. I have a writing deadline looming, but I cannot conjure the idioms that are required to complete the task. And the most glorious thing is – at this precise moment I don’t care. I want to bask in this feeling of nothingness. I want to close the laptop and absorb the sounds of nature that soothe and enhance this suspension of reality.
The wine is poured, the windows are open and I am on a journey to seek nothing.