i think it goes back to the sense of being in the womb
being cradled and rocked

probably why being in water is so restorative too

Source of Inspiration

Sometimes being in a hammock
is the best solution. I feel
rocked in a cradle of love,
resting from a life that,
at times, wears me down.
A cup of honey-flavored tea,
warm socks, birds filling the
air with song…surely these
moments are more healing than
bottles of pills dispensed by
indifferent hands.

Could you give my hammock a
little push, please?

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