The bronze goblin rides the world. Its wide eyes always open, taking in everything that happens on the street: brisk business-like strides of mid-morning, mid-day strolls, slumped evening plods, midnight staggers, and witching hour stumbles. It sees you when you're meeting, and knows when it's legit.
the !n(tro)verted yogi 
wonderful image – saying more than 1000 words – thanks for writing, Intro1 PS glad you reminded me of the one yoga exercise i can master these days – shavasana: just being there 🙂
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