Memory, 2009 The ground is covered with stones.  Our host is squatted, touching each stone passively then rearranging it according to color.  He's engaged mindfully.  It's an impressive coping skill.  Even a psychiatrist has to admit that. Nearby, a group of very hungry onlookers stand about trying to look relaxed and patient, trying not to… Continue reading Don’t tell them I’m a shrink