some thoughts on motherhood, marriage, learning to love my own face in the mirror, wondering about the lady in the tangerine coat in the bean aisle at the market, writing - the usual suspects.
Monday, December 20, 2010
Drop It & Fly
This is my new gauge for everything. I ask myself, Would I give this one moment of thought if I had only three weeks to live? Most of the time the answer is a clear and resounding nope.
Drop things
Drop things
Drop more things
Spread your arms out wide, like wings. Imagine you are holding something in each hand, something you'd really like to drop. It can be anything; money worries, grief, an old hurt, 10 lbs -
inhale, make a fist
exhale, open your hands wide
drop it & fly
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love it!
ReplyDeletewas that you i saw flapping past my window?
ReplyDeletei'm thinking, yes.