Watching the moon
Field Notes Louise Catrina Palattao Field Notes Louise Catrina Palattao

Watching the moon

At 4:30 a.m., a walk to the yoga room paused halfway up the hill under a full moon. Instead of continuing, I sat and watched as night slowly turned into morning.

Nothing to do, nothing to achieve—just attention resting on what was already there.

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The goats on the hillside
Field Notes Louise Catrina Palattao Field Notes Louise Catrina Palattao

The goats on the hillside

On an evening walk in Tuna Canyon, I came across more than 500 goats moving through dry hillside brush, guided by temporary fences and watched over by a resting Great Pyrenees.

They weren’t reacting to a fire—they were preventing one. Slowly clearing what could become fuel later.

It became a quiet reminder that much of life works the same way. What we tend to early rarely becomes a crisis later.

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Before the first birds
Field Notes Louise Catrina Palattao Field Notes Louise Catrina Palattao

Before the first birds

Waking at 4:30 each morning, the day begins in quiet darkness on a hillside path. Between yoga and meditation, nothing is forced—just breath, attention, and presence.

As fog settles over the canyon and the first birds begin to sing, the practice stays simple: returning to stillness before the world begins to ask for anything.

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Letting things take their shape
Field Notes Louise Catrina Palattao Field Notes Louise Catrina Palattao

Letting things take their shape

This weekend, I took a pottery class and was reminded of something simple: not everything needs to be rushed. Working with clay required patience, presence, and a willingness to let things unfold naturally. My piece wasn't perfect, but it felt complete. Sometimes growth, creativity, and even our daily work take shape best when we stop forcing outcomes and allow space for the process. A small pause can make all the difference.

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Resetting the ground
Field Notes Henry Bond Field Notes Henry Bond

Resetting the ground

Some things don’t shift all at once. In this reflection from Topanga Canyon, a simple repair becomes a reminder to look beneath the surface before trying to fix what’s visible.

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