I have a sudden awareness of people listening (reading). The fact that there is people that could maybe feel what I feel is overwhelmingly flattering. Like I am walking this journey with others. My expression, my feelings, my love. The way my “sadness” and “happiness” coexist and navigate the little girl inside me into an adult life. And it can all be shared. Just because.
The fact that you our out there, shining, makes me honoured-grateful. I would love to hear your thoughts, how are you guys getting the hygge on in your homes and in your hands, wherever you are.
(It all kind of starts to feel like a monologue. Weird).
Come on! Get in touch.
Hygge is survival in greyish Denmark, but I would love to hear about the shapes and colours of the intuitive hugs (hygge) of Brasilians and Africans and all this places I have to research. How is it? What makes you feel home?
And thank you for listening. I would love to know who you are. 😉