Slowing Me Down

I’m in Iceland just now and my trip is moving slower than I’d like.  But that’s because I move faster than I’d like.

I don’t think I’m going to ever find the elusive and ever-glorified balance, but surrounding myself with other perspectives (less hurried ones) helps to kick me in the knees, which of course slows my  running, at least temporarily.

Through photos and a clip, I offer you slowing down, Iceland style.

A carefree 8-year old Noi.  And when you don’t speak the same language, curiosity is that much more apparent.


Reykjavik by the water

The peaceful shores of Reykjavik

view from the cafe

View from the cafe, Hemmi & Valdi.

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