Stories From a Meadow Mat
She arrived frazzled, convinced stillness wasn’t for her. After two sunrise sessions, she described hearing her breath like a friend’s voice. A simple seated twist became the place she remembered how to listen again.
Stories From a Meadow Mat
Balancing on uneven earth frustrated him—until wind became cue, not obstacle. He matched Warrior II to gusts, softening shoulders. Later, he wrote that weather taught him surrender faster than any studio cue ever had.