Sometimes being a tourist on my own block is the best practice in mindfulness. It allows me to really check in and notice all the nuances of a path i've walked down a thousand times before. I am always learning something new about this immutable strip of concrete.
Today I noticed a tiny little balcony that isn't really useful as a balcony, as most los angeles balconies are. It's cherry red. it talks. It demands to be seen.
did you look up today?