So it is here. Surprising us over night. At least that is how it felt to me: the season to fascinate.
It is actually all there, surrounding us within arms reach, whatever it is we need. When only we open our eyes and stretch out to grasp it.
Is now the right time to do it? Am I fast enough? Did I complete this in time? Did I . . .
We have gotten aquainted to orient along external parameters – people, opinions, guidelines, standards, best practices, to judge ourselves in our pace.
Sitting in the sun shine. Bleeding. And wondering all along why it is so very difficult for us to admit to ourselves that bleeing time is the time to lay down our work. To relax. So we can bleed.