Thursday, January 11, 2018

January 10, 2018

Today was full of activity and time came to drive to Happy Yogi for me evening classes and I hadn't gone to the park.  I arrived in Fulton, about 12 miles north of home, around sunset.  Textured gray clouds hung low in the sky, with the brightness and a little of the color from the setting sun glowing through in spots. 

I walked across the parking lot to a grassy area.  With slightly spongy damp grass underfoot, I watched the clouds and enjoyed the cool breeze, the temperature was about 40 degrees F.  The air felt clean and fresh coming into my lungs. 

I walked back toward the studio and paused one more time to watch the clouds as they moved to the east, a subtle movement that was revealed by my own stillness and attention.  I like to see the changes as I feel my breath move in and out - so much can happen in the space of a breath. 

Just as I was turning to walk to the studio door, motion in the sky caught my attention again - a flight of geese, in the common V formation with one side longer than the other.  About thirty birds, flying together as a unit, powerful and graceful.  Behind them came a single line of eight more birds.  Heading in to teach yoga with the image of graceful flight in my mind, I was glad I stopped to watch the sky.

Sunrise 7:26 am, sunset 5:04 pm.  Sunset continues to move about a minute a day, and sunrise a minute in 8 days. 

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