Below Sight LineRobin Holland | The RefineryMar 121 min readSeeds in the ground.Watered.Tended.Riots below sight line.Growth.Quiet. Certain.
UncurledStanding tall with my chin slightly down, shoulders dropped, neck long. My whole body feels relieved. Breathing deepens. Weight drops through my heels. My spine lengthens. My belly softens because I’m
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