160. Breath, breathe, breathing
"Breath, breathe, breathing, breath of air, breath of God, wind of the Holy Spirit, my lungs expanding and emptying with the rhythms of my own breath, calm and turbulent, breeze and gale."
To Nancy Hardesty. From the It's Only a Book project in which I'm deconstructing my 2003 book, Grace: A Memoir, and turning it into art.
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