Something strange happens when intention enters the room
Little things are strange. They rarely look important while they’re happening.Too small to measure.Too ordinary to praise. And then one day, you notice something. A rhythm you didn’t mean to build.A familiarity you don’t remember practising.A recognition that surprises you. Not perfect.Not complete.But there. That’s what fascinates me. We talk about habits like they’re something […]
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