Attention is the beginning of devotion.

– Mary Oliver

Domei listens where words fall away.

Not self-help.
Not healing.
Not transcendence.

Domei is a refusal.

To scroll, to perform, to disappear into thought.

It begins with five minutes.
One plant.
No goal.
No insight to chase.

Sit.
Stay.
Let the encounter shape you, or not.

Don’t name it.
Don’t narrate.
Don’t try to win.

This isn’t a lineage.
Or a lifestyle.
Or a performance.

No gurus.
No rewards.
No crown.

Just attention.
Just presence.
Just this.

Stay when it’s awkward.
Stay when it’s dull.
Stay when nothing happens.

The practice is repeatable.
Sometimes boring.
Always real.

This isn’t about going back.

Not to myth, not to magic.

It’s not nostalgia.
It’s not theatre.
It’s now.

With the land.
With the wind.
With the living, breathing world.

You don’t need to heal.
You need to relate.

Notice.
Stay.
Belong.