Where it starts

You know the moment that you have to actively remind yourself to breathe. That the world feels so overwhelming, you feel like everything stopped, and nothing else can really enter your body. And then you breathe. And you feel the air travelling down your body fast, and goosebumps running across your limbs like a breeze on a hot summer day. And then you realise that everything will be fine. That you are ok. And then you step back from your problem and you see it. You see something. A magnificent something that demands your attention like a child would – unexpectedly, unashamedly, unconditionally. This something that lets you know of how beautiful the world can be, and reminds you how lucky you are to be in it.
In this blog, I will dedicate the space to find the magnificent something, someone, or somewhere that has the power and beauty to brighten my day, and hopefully yours.
I will be reporting from London, but if any of the readers has any magnificent somethings they want to share, please do!

Love,

G

One thought on “Where it starts

  1. Great to stumble upon your blog πŸ™‚ I started blogging around the same time, seeking to share my perspective on the little things. Keep up the lovely writing πŸ™‚

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