Mindfulness: supported on steel and cloaked in cotton petals–contemperament provides a place for presence in the present. Eyes closed, but mind open, others see a dress by tailor, not thoughts bubbling as if by brailler. When thoughts punch undesired, mind reminds, “Welp, that is okay,” and calmly turns back toward home. If a mendacious voice argues sought peace is unneeded, reply accepts, then excepts, then finds the right mind–again. : )