You are the sky, everything else is weather.

You are the sky. Everything else is just the weather. - Pema Chodron

When I focus on my breath, it's as if the air itself becomes a tangible thing, separate from me. This morning, I tried to attend to the sensation of each inhale and exhale without trying to control them. It's like watching clouds drift lazily across the sky, unencumbered by worries about what comes next.