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Ignoring the Algorithm with a Cup of Coffee.
Was it in the lack of concern for being considered cool? For being seen? Was it because I liked to sleep in? Was it my love for procrastination and self-doubt? Maybe if I focused all my energy into getting my downward dog correct or into lifting myself into crow, possibly I could tilt my world…
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Turtle Tracks All the Way Down.
5 am came early this morning. Our blue curtains filtered the morning light softly into the room like a flashlight under a blanket. My alarm pinged and I quickly reached to turn it off, the AC air feeling like ice in the darkness. I snatched my hand back and pulled myself deeper under the covers…
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The hummingbirds, bees and butterflies all drink from the same flower and always have enough.
The entire month of May I was a whisper of a human walking through a wind tunnel. I functioned with enough energy to make my bed, move into the living room and make a new bed on the couch. I stared out the window until I memorized all the individual shades of green that colored…
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The sense of nothing 