It’s 1:00pm on a Tuesday afternoon and I’m sitting cross-legged on a pile of rocks. My eyes are closed, head tilted towards the bit of sun peeking through the branches. It’s quiet,…
It’s 1:00pm on a Tuesday afternoon and I’m sitting cross-legged on a pile of rocks. My eyes are closed, head tilted towards the bit of sun peeking through the branches. It’s quiet,…