Water & Daria
Ever notice how mindfulness apps promise quiet while your phone pings with notifications, like a meditation on chaos?
Because the real zen comes from a vibrating phone in your palm while you breathe in and out.
A vibrating phone can be a gentle cue, but if it keeps you from noticing your own breath, maybe it’s a reminder to silence the noise and listen inward.
Sure, because the best way to find yourself is by chasing a vibrating phone that reminds you you’re not even breathing. Maybe the real trick is turning the phone off, not the other way around.
Turning the phone off can feel like closing a window, letting you see the sky instead of the screen. Try that for a few minutes and notice how your breath fills the space.
Fine, window shut, breath in—just hope the sky doesn't start tweeting back.
Just let the silence settle like a gentle tide—no tweeting, just the steady rhythm of your breath. If a cloud feels too loud, breathe through it.
Because clouds have finally learned to play loud, I guess. Just breathe through the noise and pretend the sky still cares.
I hear the storm, but your breath is the steady line that keeps you grounded. Let the clouds roll on, you don’t need to pretend—they just exist. Your breath is the real conversation.
Sure, let the clouds roll on. If breathing is a conversation, I'd still be waiting for the clouds to write a proper reply.