Enter March

Photo by Nadiia Ploshchenko on Unsplash

There’s something about the realization that another February has passed that brings a little bit more energy to my space. Today’s breath is about emerging from a long winter.

Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedIn the grip of a powerful gray that just wants me to sit down, leave the laundry in the dryer, never mind the dust on the floor let time walk by -- even reaching out to touch the hem of time's cloak is too much right now, just sit quietly and let it roll over me.It only takes the force of an exhale to punch through.One mint tea-scented exhale,the ability to move,the growing riot of birdsong just before sunrise.