Last summer, I found myself at a farmers market of a small town in Southern France. The air was alive with chatter and the joy of yet another sunny day ahead. I made my way through tourists, neighbourhood regulars and other early birds. To escape the buzz, I stepped into the nearby cathedral.
I really loved this post Ralph. As a bit of a "detail queen" I actually NEED someone to explain as you have , HOW to let go of the detail and trying to do too much and getting down some impressions.
Thank you, nice piece. I had to think of what buddhist teacher Joan Tollifson says about beauty in her book 'Death, the end of self-improvement': 'Beauty is found in the quality of seeing. It is a matter of attention. It is not determined by the object in itself. ... Can you find beauty in everything? ... Beauty is in not wanting to be somewhere else, it is in experiencing immediately ... in direct experience.'
I really loved this post Ralph. As a bit of a "detail queen" I actually NEED someone to explain as you have , HOW to let go of the detail and trying to do too much and getting down some impressions.
Thank you, nice piece. I had to think of what buddhist teacher Joan Tollifson says about beauty in her book 'Death, the end of self-improvement': 'Beauty is found in the quality of seeing. It is a matter of attention. It is not determined by the object in itself. ... Can you find beauty in everything? ... Beauty is in not wanting to be somewhere else, it is in experiencing immediately ... in direct experience.'