ramona jones

Running To Hoard

“You know, I use to remember when my grandmother would always tell me “take a breath”. It would make me so mad. The simple action of taking a breath seemed so silly then. Its only when I began to really open my eyes that I began to see that I was taking so much in my life for granted. See, even the simple act of breathing wasn’t really that simple after all. I realized how much I never noticed how quickly I inhaled right after an exhale. How effortlessly the next breath comes; automatic, almost with no thought. Just impulsively, in full support of me.