Afternoon Meditation

Photo by Sara Kurfeß on Unsplash

My eyes had been closed for a few minutes when an old world rematerialized, like coral lifted from the bottom of a lake.

I had been meditating with a friend. We were sat on a black stone slab under a small banyan cove curated for some such purpose by people before us. It was a cloudy afternoon in Singapore.

I started by counting my breaths.

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