Tuesday, September 08, 2009

This is why I write

I’m lying on the stretching mat with the music, sensing into my body and it’s like suddenly all of my life at once, all of my life on this mat, this mat with the music and these words, these words in my head and when I get up my fingers are clammy and I’m breathing fast through my mouth all these intersections, all these intersections in me and my breath and maybe I’m kind of gasping and then I start crying a little bit and hugging myself and yes.

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