day 284

fall ignores its invitation, tress hang heavy with dew, mosquitos feed on my exposed skin. my dog advances ever so slowly, allowing the feast upon me while i tug her along, eager to find shelter once again. 10.11.17

day 283

learning to ride the waves within me crests and falls strong swells forward reluctant pulls back i steady in my stance rising with the height to gaze along the horizon 10.10.17

day 282

worn to bone on bone stretched out thin pressed flat into the earth i yearn to merge fully to the pulse of life 10.9.17 [Image Source]

day 281

back on the mat feet grow roots into the floor shoulders soften, then open to the sky breath is audible reminding me of my place in earth’s cycle 10.8.17 [Image Source]

day 280

today i return to practice extend myself once more, waking too early for comfort; darkness urges me to reconsider the journey i have chosen. determined i gather my fuel, my comforts and my strength, then depart 10.7.17