Chiang Mai, Thailand

Beside this temple was a little grove of trees with planks covered in a set of proverbs without origin. The one closest said "until death, there is never enough". I've spent more than a few hours of this trip stuck in a mind loop criticizing whether I'm seizing this incredible opportunity enough, "enough" as though anyone but me was measuring, as though it could even be set to a scale. The quenching of enough comes immediately with letting go of the idea that there could ever be such a thing. Today I'm grateful for that reminder.