Here at the corner of Covid and Quarantine, the city is still quiet, but we begin to feel the rumblings and stirrings of possibility - even of hope and future plans. I’d abandoned plans in favour of living in the moment, and didn’t dare project past each day, surprised when the week is done, and on Monday, same again. Focusing one day at a time, and through these days, keeping monastic hours: morning, noon, dinner, evening, with sometimes mid-night waking to think, stretch, meditate.
At the Corner of Covid & Quarantine
At the Corner of Covid & Quarantine
At the Corner of Covid & Quarantine
Here at the corner of Covid and Quarantine, the city is still quiet, but we begin to feel the rumblings and stirrings of possibility - even of hope and future plans. I’d abandoned plans in favour of living in the moment, and didn’t dare project past each day, surprised when the week is done, and on Monday, same again. Focusing one day at a time, and through these days, keeping monastic hours: morning, noon, dinner, evening, with sometimes mid-night waking to think, stretch, meditate.