Practice

She sits atop the windowsill against a backdrop of trees and the sounds of rushing water below. I find my seat and sink into the ground beneath me as I lift my hands to my heart in a prayer posture and bring my awareness to my breath. 

I continue the practice and find myself creating space within.  

The Great Summer Writing Retreat of 2019 begins. One hundred days of writing unedited ideas and following a prompt to its sometimes illogical conclusion.