Opinion

Sitting in front of a heater



As winter blankets the world in a chill, the simple act of sitting in front of a heater becomes a source of unparalleled pleasure. The radiant warmth emanating from the glowing coils, orange to the point just before red, creates a cone of comfort, a refuge from the biting cold outside. The soft hum of the heater becomes a soothing Om by itself.

The gentle heat caresses the skin, thawing the numbness that lingers from exposure to the frigid air. It’s not just physical warmth. It’s also a therapeutic embrace that seeps into the bones, unravelling the tension and stress that often accompany the Novembers, Decembers and Januarys.

Wrapped in the electric warmth, a nice drink in hand, the winter scene outside the window becomes a backdrop to the idea of safety. In the glow of the heater, time seems to slow, allowing for a deep appreciation of the snug haven created.

It’s much more than an escape from the cold. ‘Heatering’ is a celebration of the simple joys, a pause in the rush of life to relish in the quiet, radiant moments that warm both body and mind.



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