Mindfulness in unexpected places

I DO NOT CRUMBLE. I think of the small things. I concentrate my mind on the feeling of linen next to my skin.

Burial Rites, Hannah Kent

An amazing book about an 18th Century Icelandic woman sentenced to death for murder. It follows her final months. You should read it.

Like I said, I’m spotting mindfulness everywhere.

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