When I picture this next season, what I crave most isn’t adventure—it’s quiet.
The kind of quiet that lets you hear your own thoughts again.
For years, we’ve been in go-mode. Projects, deadlines, clients, bills—it’s been a beautiful whirlwind, but somewhere along the way, I started missing stillness. The kind that doesn’t need to be productive. The kind where the sound of wind through trees is enough.
“The Land” offers that kind of quiet. It’s not about isolation—it’s about intentional space. Space to breathe, to rest, to dream without distraction.
I’ve realized that creativity doesn’t thrive in chaos; it thrives in peace. And that’s what I’m chasing now. Not more noise. Not more things. Just quiet—so I can listen again to what’s next for me, for us, for the life we’re building.

