My husband snapped this on his way back from the print shop, dropping off resumes for me. He caught me walking ahead of him, not noticing him at all.
I’d closed the job boards for the afternoon and just walked instead. No headphones, no scrolling. Just the path and the trees starting to turn.
Funny how much more I notice when I’m not trying to get anywhere fast. The boxes can wait a day. The applications can wait an hour.

Not every walk needs to be about getting somewhere.
