26/05/2026
“Unfold your own myth.” ~ Rumi
Watching a small bird build its nest upon a hanging plant,
patiently weaving a home, laying eggs, nurturing new life,
brought beautiful reflections…
How we too try to nurture and manifest our dreams
within this fragile, ever-changing world.
How life gently guided me to create this conscious space
deep in the forest, with very little resources
and yet, somehow, it is blossoming into a nourishing sanctuary:
fresh mountain air, flowing spring water, simple wholesome food,
silence, bird songs , curious animals and the space to simply be.
While many parts of the country
burn beneath intense summer heat waves now,
here the rains shower blessingly,
the forest remains cool and alive,
and stream like life flows in its own serene rhythm.
Perhaps we all carry this possibility
to listen deeply, trust the unknown,
and co-create with existence itself.
To unfold our own myth ⛰️🌿✨
