A hush lingered through the woodland walk, dry jewel-like leaves crunching beneath each step. Your pockets filled with conkers, tiny treasures of the day. Later, thoughts wandered to sun-warmed sand between toes, the sea’s quiet rhythm echoing the woods’ soft calm. Different worlds: one of wood, one of water, yet both holding that same stillness, that gentle reminder to simply pause, breathe, and be.
If it were…
A song: On Melancholy Hill by Gorillaz
A fabric: Herringbone wool
A colour: Taupe