Everything about the countryside in the south of France feels like home. All day long and all night you hear the sound of cicadas. Life moves slower - and yet it feels ancient and modern all at once. The newly planted vineyards that grow outside of a medieval town. A Roman aqueduct with a motorcycle parked on top of it.
I took the time to quiet my mind. You can breathe here. When you breathe you get the sense that, with every breath, you’re rebuilding your life. It feels good, indeed.