my best rug impression.

sometimes asana feels like shaking out a rug, 

the particles fly + scatter + relocate. 

sometimes I lay in savasana a long time waiting to feel less fractionated, my best rug impression. Or my best particle recollection?

if you picked yourself apart with tweezers one atom at a time,

you would be a mound of fine atomic dust, none of which had ever been alive technically. But all of which had been you. 

And yet somehow for the period of your existence those particles will answer to a single impulse to keep you you.

Wild. 🧬