A woman sits down in the middle of a busy street, breathing with intention. All the background slowly fades away until she is alone, yet connected to everything.
A woman sits, legs crossed, eyes closed in the middle of an empty stage. Silence. Silence. The audience gets uncomfortable. Maybe she gets uncomfortable, too. They just ride the wave to the other side.
…. to be elaborated on later… Traffic was “whew!” today… and yesterday, too, for that matter. Is everyone taking a page from my book and avoiding the highway? I had a thought today as someone cut in front of me and I decided not to honk at them because I could see how they thought […]
That’s the lettering on the front of a t-shirt I bought today from the Brazos Healing Center where I’ve been doing yoga. I kept staring at the shirt on the wall by the door for weeks before I finally decided I needed to own one for myself. Because something about that message really speaks to […]