sensory deprivation

Deprivation Deprived

I sat under a tree, away from the world, just me and my breath. The wind brushed my eye lashes en route to fending off the uncomfortable stare of the midday glare. My phone vibrated, I hold back the annoyance I have with myself in that moment. Flight mode now activated, I refocused on theContinue reading “Deprivation Deprived”