Listen to the silence.
The time it takes for my dog, commute to the optimal location for its business use, to feel the cold, the air to taste and smell, to feel the ground under my feet to see my breath in the still cold night air condenses and watching, what will the darkness of the night by the ever-brightening light of the rising sun displaced.
yourself to be aware of all this, and yet be.
the moment to extend indefinitely, until no longer exists, neither space nor time, nor the body.
lose yourself in the now.
return, I will again realized. My dog
stands in front of me looks at me expectantly.
How long can I estimate only, but usually they can employ to hours with only one tuft of grass, without it it is boring.
is now quite light, it has become the red stripes in the east only a distant memory.
Our eyes meet and she looks forward to when I would have been days away.
Maybe I was driving past this
A lone car.
We go home.
