Whether observing a spear of summer grass, listening to the wind moving through the trees, watching children laugh and play, or simply feeling the warmth of the sun as it shines down on us, taking time to simply be, to watch and experience with no other agenda than to loafe, is fodder for the sublime. The tactile and the transcendent can be one and the same.

“I loafe and invite my soul…”

–Walt Whitman