Lake Como Swans Soaring Paper Print

When my kids were little, we often spent summers in Lake Como. 
It was there, far from the rush of city life, that I learned one of the hardest lessons: Stillness.

It took me years to realize that calm was not a destination, but a mindset.

Every summer, the swans would lay their eggs, and we would watch them hatch, grow, and then the young swans would eventually fly off. 

There was a season for everything, transitions and change are a part of nature.