Nov 23, 2015

Did you hear that?

Monday morning 11/23/15
That sound. The sound of breathing.

The sound of warm ocean air inhaled and held in the lungs before being exchanged for all the pent-up anxietypanicworry that's tightly bound my chest this past month and exhaled out in a long long long letting go.

That's the sound of coming home. 

That's the sound of tuberose fragrance being enjoyed. The sound of the waves, of palm fronds in the breeze, of feet dragging through sand at water's edge. That's the sound surrounding me as I breathe in and out and give in to feeling loss and gain, the yin and yang, the dark and bright of change.

I'm breathing. Again.

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