Wrapped in Words

Most summers, I get into my backyard hammock once or twice, but I’m hoping this summer will be different.

Reading in its cradle, covered by a light blanket, my head on its padded pillow, the hammock sways and I am overcome with a feeling of serenity. It conjures an ancient, pleasing sense memory of feeling safe and secure while lost in a story.

It’s a reminder that there is a physicality to reading. It’s more pleasurable when you are comfortable. That our location - and our position - matters.

Find the right reading spot this summer.

Escape, stimulation, or inspiration is likely to swing from it, supporting you in your efforts, literary or otherwise.

Photo of my daughter, reading. By EBB.

Coming Up

Check out my three-and-twelve-month coaching programs launching this fall!

Workshops

“Dispatches to the Divine: Soliloquys to Spirit” A single session online workshop. Ritualwell. 11 am CT. September 18.