Slower

When I was very young, my dad used to make pancakes for me and my sister on Sundays. Didn't take any longer to make them then than it does now, but it seemed like forever for an impatient five year old. I really wasn't that into the idea of Slower at that age.

This is always the best grass. Under this azalea. Back behind the irises. Yeah, this is the primo stuff. Press Play. Have a tasty Sunday.

Sometimes you have this moment where you wonder what you got yourself into. And that next moment where you wonder how you're going to get out.

I used to think they were only good for May flowers. But when you stop to look at them, these raindrops are pretty good looking. Maybe even mesmerizing if you just let yourself go for a minute. And you should. So Press Play.

While you're looking up in the trees for monkeys, you could totally miss what's happening down there. The most complex society on the planet, except ours. Maybe. Pressing Play is believing.