The breath of January. Such a gift, tucked into the solitude of midwinter, a time to slow, rest, listen, reflect. A deep inhale. A long exhale. Rejuvenation to start off the year.
While I plan to one day disconnect completely for the month of January, I’ll begin where I am, by slowing the pace and feel of my usual work. This month, I’ll be publishing a wordless photo journal called Wintering. I do hope you’ll come along with me and be encouraged to experience Wintering of your own.