This Week in Pictures: Standing at the Edge of What’s Next
Three Quiet Moments That Made Me Pause This Week
A bench, the sun, and a choice.There’s a kind of stillness here that holds no pressure.
Just an open path, a place to sit, and a question only I can answer:
Will I keep walking, or will I pause and listen for the next right thing?
The gate I always notice but never enter. It feels like a threshold—not just of place, but of time.There’s something just beyond it. I don’t know what. And maybe that’s the point…
The winding path through the trees. Not quite wild, not quite tame. Just like me these days—somewhere in between. But the light finds its way through anyway.
Sometimes the pictures say more than I can. And sometimes, they simply hold space for what hasn’t been said yet.
If you’re somewhere in the in-between too… I’m walking beside you. Feel free to share what’s stirring, or just whisper yes.