For The Days You Can’t Write
Can you hear the sound of your breath? Take one. Hold it. Keep it. How long can you keep it for?
Now, put your feet on the ground. Preferably without socks. Feel the cold. Or the tickles of your carpet.
You are here.
Stand. Slowly, if you must. Take in the world you inhabit — your home. You’ve been living here for how long? A few weeks? A few months…