How wonderfully indulgent it feels to be still, in a world that is constantly moving.

A tranquil few days in the Scottish Highlands.

The wind whips my hair turbulently, as I soften my gaze and take it all in.

Light salty air and puffy clouds frame a crystal-clear blue sky.

Seaweed and sand squelch under my muddy boots.

The quiet chirping of birds gradually muffling as they disappear into a lush canopy of the mountain before me.

I take a long deep breath in – convinced that this is the best air I have ever tasted and equally becoming increasingly cognizant of the city pollution I have been guzzling.

It is good.

I close my eyes and imagine. That nothing else exists.

How wonderfully indulgent it feels to be still, in a world that is constantly moving.

Ardentinny beach in Dunoon, Scotland
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