The other night during my evening gardening session, while the world still felt slow and dreamy, an owl flew into a nearby tree and locked eyes with me. For a moment, it felt like time stood still. It sat gracefully, watching me as if it had a secret to share or a question to ask.

I’ve always been a person who loves making something out of nothing. Little moments like these? They feed my spirit. It made me think about how owls are so symbolic. Guardians of wisdom, observers of the unseen, and quiet messengers of change. Was it a reminder to trust my instincts, to remain grounded, or maybe to embrace a new season in my life?

It felt slightly personal, as if this owl knew me, knew the way I move through life, creating and transforming even the smallest things into something meaningful. Its gaze was a gentle reminder that everything around me has a message, even the stillness.

As I stood there, I couldn’t help but feel inspired. If an owl can make an impression without saying a fucking word, what can we do when we speak, move, and act with intention? The everyday can be magical if we let it friend.

Don’t overlook your owl moment today. Sometimes, life’s whispers hold the loudest truths.

Xoxo, Drea