Hi friend,
What was the last time you plucked some fruits?
Like actually trying to climb on the tree and plucking it.
I am sure a lot of us would have done that during childhood.
Mostly in our ancestral houses back in small towns.
Do you remember that exact feeling associated with that activity?
In that particular moment, you were happy.
Doing something silly. And mind you, climbing on a tree isn’t easy.
You get bruised as well.
But you don’t care. Because you prioritize your happiness.
Plucking makes you happy.
You get curious looking at the leaves, rummaging between different branches and looking at the sky through the tree.
Can you visualize that?
My point is, while we are constantly in the adulting transit,
make it a point to remember that young version of you once a while.
And enjoy life.
Do what makes you happy. Without looking at other’s opinions.
Much ado about nothing.
P.s share your tree photo with me.
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Until next time,
Adios.