“There are days when solitude is a heady wine that intoxicates you with freedom, others when it is a bitter tonic, and still others when it is a poison that makes you beat your head against the wall.”
– Sidonie Gabrielle Colette
This applies to all forms of nourishment, our connections to whoever and whatever. Your relationship with all your interpretations of your surroundings.
Our food or time alone, as given in this example, has the potential to translate in our bodies in a variety of ways- dependent on a state of being.
This meal filled me first most with reassurance that I am taking care of myself, allowing space and time to give attention to my needs and intentions.
Grateful for this black coffee, oats with banana and raisin and peanut butter that gave me all the good stuff. Energy and inspiration.