I take a deep, cleansing breath, letting crisp clean air fill my lungs. As I exhale, my breath turns into wisps of cloud in front of me, like a piece of the sky brought to my level. When I take another breath in, I close my eyes and listen. I have come here for clarity, as I often do, and I am grounded in the present by the twittering songs of the birds flitting around their homes above me. I brea...