It has started. My sabbatical trimester. I’m on the plane right now, exhausted after the last days of working on the blog and videos. “Sabbatical quarter” sounds funny, don’t you think? I’m happy if it makes you smile. It allows me to share with you the joy I feel now. It should be a “sabbatical year”, according to the tradition. But I’m not used to follow the tradition. On the contrary, three months works perfectly for me. Long enough for doing and improvising, and not too much so to prevent me to become lazy. I have a million things on wish to do list. For sure won’t be able to tick all of them. And the best ones are not on the list, probably. The only never-without item in my bag is my openness to wonder, any time. That’s the butterfly hunter spirit.
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