shades of grey

So there are extremes — yes?

And visiting them from time to time can definitely be fun — yes?

But whipsawing between them as a way of life is — well — erratica.

Bound to leave body and mind —

Exhausted.  Confused.  Displaced.

While movement is necessary to create interest, promote growth, and kindle discovery — the range of motion has always been the defining element in —

My sweet spot.

Like a cool cloth on your forehead.  A worn blanket at the end of your bed.  Or the one that can always make you laugh —

I don’t seek north or south — east or west —

But a home filled with favorite rooms to roam between — shades of grey I love to live in.

This is true belonging.

True peace of mind.

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