Inhale. Exhale. Thought thought thought thought thought. Leaves fluttering. Eyes heavy. Inhale. Exhale. Car warm. Drowsy. Thought thought thought thought. Inhale. Exhale. Temptation to check timer. Inhale. Exhale. And then, finally, the chime. Aaaaaaaah. I did it.Read More
Like glass, I feel very breakable and very strong these days, a strange, living contradiction, a container of Whitman-esque multitudes.Read More
Magic needs freedom.
And true freedom requires beginning here, with this moment of quiet and stillness.Read More
Isn't it funny how the thing we were so scared of can become our new normal, and then at some point, we will once again feel the winds changing and have to calmly reach for some kind of inner compass?Read More
I knew it was coming, like a low rumble in the distance before a storm.Read More