Category: Blog

• March 8, 2021

  My Morning Cup of Coffee

  

  My right-hand holds the warm mug in my crossed-legged lap as I sit on the end of my partner’s twin bed. My back slightly hunched, sitting up straight when I remember, inhaling deeply, focusing on my breath, when I remember.  Breathe in smell the coffee breathe out. The clanking and banging sounds of constant construction…