meditation January 31, 2013Cara Holman Prose Leave a comment the second our instructor begins her guided meditation, my eyelids begin to droop. why is it so much easier to fall asleep on my yoga mat, than in my bed at night?
mild January 30, 2013Cara Holman Prose 2 Comments the weather is so mild, when i take the dog out for his midday walk, that i have to take off my hat and gloves. that can only mean one thing!
being January 29, 2013Cara Holman Prose Leave a comment 7:00 p.m.- as i begin to write, i realize that so far, today has been more about doing than being. time to change that.
grandmother January 28, 2013Cara Holman Prose Leave a comment she tells me she is going to be a grandmother in March. a friend of mine a grandmother– i can’t quite wrap my mind around that.
thoughts January 26, 2013Cara Holman Prose Leave a comment i plunge my hands into the warm, soapy dishwater and let my thoughts wander…
quiet January 25, 2013Cara Holman Prose Leave a comment there was a time in my life when i would have thought of a quiet friday night as dull. now i simply call it peaceful.
home January 24, 2013Cara Holman Prose Leave a comment it is so dark and rainy i can barely see the road. i turn up my wipers, and focus on thoughts of home.
rain January 23, 2013Cara Holman Prose Leave a comment the cold snap has finally broken, and now we are back to business as usual: rain, rain, rain… and more rain. cold, wet, rainy rain. ah, january!
today January 22, 2013Cara Holman Prose Leave a comment 7:18 p.m. this is the first time today i’m not coming or going. i just am.