time
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in group the other day, we were doing this mindfulness practice — focusing on an object or scene, really letting yourself see it, the texture, the light, and edges. the quiet stuff your brain skips past most days. someone pointed out a single cloud moving past the window. we all looked. then a man, maybe…
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recently, abuela says her body is shrinking. day by day, inch by inch. she claims she is now the size of a matchstick, a whisper, a breath between words. she laughs when she says it, but I see her pressing her palms together, measuring the space she still takes up in this world. one day,…
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I’m noticing more and more lately how different time can move in different places. lying awake in my bed at 1 AM is slower than 1 AM at a concert or in the bar on Smith Street. what is it people say, time flies when … . and time seems to move super slowly when…
