There is a textured luxury to moments when your thoughts are free to wander aimlessly…

…and wrap themselves around the room.

Encouraged in this particular moment by the melodic voice of a young musician.

Our thoughts are so often held. Captive by the mind. 

Such a sweet reprieve to let them wander

                  Without objective, motive, or goal.

                  Without pretense

On the back of inspiration & creativity, free to play and discover. 

I can feel the freedom and warmth of my consciousness smiling back at me.

Treasure those precious moments when your mind can rest…

                  And your thoughts can play. 

You might even curate more moments like this for yourself.

                  I know I will be.

The reward is rich with color, creativity, and re-membered curiosity.

Upon your thoughts return, they bring back to you such vibrant life and textured inspiration.

                  Sometimes laced with salt from the ocean’s kisses…

                  Other times, filling your lungs with the smell of spices from a foreign market.

In my case today,…the smell of freshly roasted coffee beans, crimson red ceilings, and a melancholy voice.

May your thoughts find time to wander aimlessly sometime soon lovely. 

With love,

Rebecca Mohlman

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