With winter in full blast, i become acutely aware of the wind chill factor. Air blowing down from the Arctic decreases the already low temperature to tundra-like conditions. Even though i purposely left a small stand of white pines and hemlocks to protect the house from the prevailing northwesterlies, i can sometimes hear the wind whistling around the corners of the house.
Lying in my cozy bed at night, i hear the deepest wind chime bonging--a reminder to watch the air moving in my own body. Breathing in. Breathing out.
Sunday, January 3, 2010
Full Blast Winter
Labels:
breathing,
chime,
garden,
meditation,
wind chill,
winter
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