The darkest and coldest new moon of them all.
The darkest and coldest new moon of them all, the New cold moon. I am always reminded how deep I can go in life by following the rhythms of the environment around me.
Each moment. Each season.
When the lovely Iris asked me to write this article a year ago, I figured by now I’d surely be sitting in my cozy cottage, perfectly prepared with a coffee in hand to sit and write about living a slow, intentional life.