What’s it like to walk into a room, look around and feel good? No “shoulds” no “I haftas” or “You haftas.” No wishes for something different.
Space, air, order, art, beauty, breath and maybe even refuge. That’s what it’s like.
What’s it like to walk into a room, look around and feel good? No “shoulds” no “I haftas” or “You haftas.” No wishes for something different.
Space, air, order, art, beauty, breath and maybe even refuge. That’s what it’s like.