The contemplative depth of a meditation retreat deep in the Himalayas, with the brawny force of the drill sergeants running the place. Fall in, soldier, with eyes closed and breath focused. Stand at attention and imagine black currant skies and rain-slick stones, Kadak chai incense and marzipan lotus flowers, rich cacao spilling through a Shishi-odoshi fountain, and then a 5:00 AM run through gravel and espresso. Focus those thoughts on the double, soldier, or you can drop and give me fifty.
