A Tower of Stillness, Finding Your Centre🪨🧘

I selected five flat, water-worn slate pebbles from the grit along the garden path, each smaller than the last. Stepping up beside the broad stone cap of the low wall, I set the widest dark disk upon the sun-warmed limestone. One by one, with patient, unhurried fingertips, I balanced each pebble atop its neighbor, testing the quiet seam where the weight clicked into true rest. The fourth stone tipped once before finding its center. When I eased the tiny fifth pebble onto the peak, the miniature cairn stood upright and motionless against the afternoon breeze, casting a slender, stepped shadow across the green moss. #Witchhazel