Immersed in birdsong {practice}

Sat quietly immersed in birdsong – well, more like bird conversation – this morning.

Feeling the boundary between skin and earth and air dissolve, I floated there, both all and nothing, in the quietest peace I’ve felt in months. Years, possibly.

There is something so extraordinarily potent in surrendering my individuality only to become more myself.

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