Maybe my deepest fascination is the heart.
It is always in action, yet at times, not easy to feel. It is always beating, keeping us alive, and yet sometimes we don’t listen to it. A devoted traveler with us, wherever we go, it remains. Through mud puddles, mountain peaks, everything in between, it just keeps on beating for us. Calling out to us, reminding us, with every beat every breathe, where we come from. It is the heart. The heart of hearts, your heart. The legendary truth teller. When we listen, magic ensues.