{"id":2015,"date":"2022-07-23T14:32:50","date_gmt":"2022-07-23T14:32:50","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.artfoodsoul.com\/?p=2015"},"modified":"2022-07-23T14:32:50","modified_gmt":"2022-07-23T14:32:50","slug":"idyll","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.artfoodsoul.com\/?p=2015","title":{"rendered":"Idyll"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.artfoodsoul.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/07\/afs-2022-2022-072301-scaled.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-large wp-image-2016\" src=\"https:\/\/www.artfoodsoul.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/07\/afs-2022-2022-072301-1024x819.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"840\" height=\"672\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.artfoodsoul.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/07\/afs-2022-2022-072301-1024x819.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/www.artfoodsoul.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/07\/afs-2022-2022-072301-300x240.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.artfoodsoul.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/07\/afs-2022-2022-072301-768x614.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.artfoodsoul.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/07\/afs-2022-2022-072301-1536x1229.jpg 1536w, https:\/\/www.artfoodsoul.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/07\/afs-2022-2022-072301-2048x1638.jpg 2048w, https:\/\/www.artfoodsoul.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/07\/afs-2022-2022-072301-1200x960.jpg 1200w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 709px) 85vw, (max-width: 909px) 67vw, (max-width: 1362px) 62vw, 840px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>I sat outside early this morning in our jungle before the steam of the day rolled in around mid-morning, at which point I retreated to the atelier, where I now sit. Haven\u2019t sat here for a week, as I\u2019ve been away, and while I love away, I still haven\u2019t found my go-to spot for my morning retreat when I\u2019m away. This mini-retreat I take every morning is something I have come to need as a non-negotiable self-care (so overused that word is, BUT\u2026it works) tool. However, while EVERY morning is the goal, it is not always the case, and that goes for when I\u2019m home as well as when I\u2019m away. I sometimes wonder how I can tweak it to make it more probable that it can happen consistently every day, but I haven\u2019t yet figured that piece out yet. Of course, the other thing I struggle with is when I get to that headspace in my mini-retreat, I realize how much I love it in that place and never want the time to end. I think this is how some mystics are born. They don\u2019t know they\u2019re mystics. We don\u2019t KNOW they\u2019re mystics, sometimes until long after they\u2019re gone. Then we may call them ancestors. These folks, they finally just plain decide to take a seat, whether on the front porch, under a plum tree, along a dusty road, or on a sidewalk bench; they sit, and watch the world go, with its drifting clouds, the wind rustling leaves with a quiet hush, birdsong nearby, a grasshopper jamboree in the distance, and scurrying people. People who pass by every day and eventually slow down a little because they\u2019re drawn in to this character they see, but don\u2019t see \u2014 whenever they walk by. A glance, a few glances, a shy smile, or perhaps a Cheshire-cat smile, or a tentative smile. Slowly whatever barrier between them begins to dissolve as they become curious \u2014 about a story. Each other\u2019s story.\u00a0 And so something begins\u2026and we get to fill in the ending\u2026someday\u2026if there is one\u2026because isn\u2019t that the beauty of story? 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Haven\u2019t sat here for a week, as I\u2019ve been away, and while I love away, I still haven\u2019t found my go-to spot for my &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/www.artfoodsoul.com\/?p=2015\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Idyll&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[631],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2015","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-art"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.artfoodsoul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2015","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.artfoodsoul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.artfoodsoul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.artfoodsoul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.artfoodsoul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=2015"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.artfoodsoul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2015\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2017,"href":"https:\/\/www.artfoodsoul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2015\/revisions\/2017"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.artfoodsoul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=2015"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.artfoodsoul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=2015"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.artfoodsoul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=2015"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}