Someone told me a couple of days ago that something would feel like «a walk in the park»… Well, this afternoon felt like a walk in the park, even though I wasn’t really in a park:
Beautiful, isn’t it? The spectacular autumn colours against a clear and cold day… The air was fresh, the forest quiet and when I arrived to one of my favourite places on the board of the sea, the sun painted the sky and the horizon melted between the calm ocean and the clear sky.
It was almost too cold to be sitting down, but I did for a little minute. I was celebrating. Today I sent my final version of my manuscript for my second book to my publisher. My quiet celebration at the seaside, with this magical view, filled me with humble joy and gratitude.