I visited Thailand and rediscovered the magic of creating something with my own hands

I spent my first few days simply absorbing the atmosphere—watching craftsmen, collecting small handmade souvenirs and appreciating the rhythm of creation that wasn’t dictated by algorithms or deadlines. It was refreshing to witness art—and life—unfold at its own pace, to see imperfections embraced rather than erased.

One morning, Airbnb arranged for us to have a sunrise meditation with Khun Sipohn, a former monk, at Wat Phra That Doi Suthep, a Buddhist temple. As golden light bathed the city, I sat in silence, feeling present in a way I hadn’t in a long time. It was a quiet reminder that creativity, much like mindfulness, thrives in slowness.