Examples of the intersection of inner/outer landscapes:
navigating the intensity of a loved
one’s impending death (inner emotional/spiritual journey as well as the
physical and relational circumstances associated with the person dying)
listening to the bamboo chimes outside
the window (e.g., the calm resulting from the beauty of their sound)
seeing the “green flash” of a sunrise
or sunset
watching a pair of dark eyed juncos
build a nest and lay four eggs over several weeks
seeing the smattered yolk, broken
shells, and frayed twigs of the nest after they got accidentally diced up by a
weed whacker
having a conversation with a friend or
loved one in which each is changed, internally, by the exchange (sharing a
personal vulnerability, a great moment of success, a confession, an
achievement)
watching the cycles of nature over the
seasons and years in a particular location
feeling the warm summer breeze on bare shoulders
smelling the scent of the sakura
(cherry blossom) before ever seeing the tree in the distance
watching the flitting bird with bright
colors outside the window and learning from the birding field
guide that it is a cedar waxwing
This list of examples is not finite. Please - in this luscious season of long days - give yourself the gift of exploring your own inner/outer landscape.
(I posted a version of this definition here five years ago.)
All blog images created & photographed by Jennifer J. Wilhoit unless otherwise noted. Please circulate images with photo credit: "©2016 ; JenniferJWilhoit/TEALarbor stories. AllRightsReserved."