Last year began with contemplating action. This morning, at the start of another year, seems to be about stillness. The stillness of being awake at 4am. The stillness of reading an article about letting go and the actions that lead to stillness (not as much of a contradiction as it seems). The stillness of 10 minutes of meditation. Of drinking a cup of water. Of putting some paper in the recycling bin. Of opening up this window on my inner world.