You can tell by the way his hair bends and curls in the back that it had been in a ponytail earlier today, but now it’s just a mess of curls roving. His legs are stretched out, feet kicked out of sandals, heels resting on his shoes; barefoot but not shoeless. Everything in his body … More Day 59 – Guy on a Bus
So I went out and did sabre in the park as my meditation today. Holy, did I need that! I’ve been dragging my poor body around from errand to event, can’t remember the last time I really felt I was *in* it.