windy day worries

 

lickety - split like
a tree cracks and falls to earth
my pulse takes its place 🦊❤️

There is nothing that skyrockets the pulse upward than hearing the crack (sometimes explosion) of a huge tree in the act of falling while in the woods. It’s also a situation in which my inner guidance system takes over and I either stand still, run this way or that way. So far the inner navigator has worked well.  Not so well at dodging bird poop however.