Jungle gyms everywhere.

We did a thing at the Week of Biggification in North Carolina that was pretty great. In addition to optional afternoon old Turkish lady yoga, we had optional morning classes that were … oh, unconventional is as good a word as any. And on this particular day we played...

I am five years old.

Everyone in the building where the Playground lives wants to know what the Playground is. They see us wandering the halls in our stocking feet (or stripy-socked-feet or bare feet or sparkly legwarmer feet), wearing ridiculous hats and sometimes wings. They hear us...

Spaciousness. And the finding of it.

I have been gone. And doing a lot of looking for space in the tight and narrow places. In my body, mostly. In the joints and between the fascia. Space between the vertebrae. But also: In my physical and emotional environment. Activating sources of support and comfort....

Possibility.

I’m thinking about two especially frightening mental places to find yourself in life. The one where you think everything is limited. And the one where you realize that everything is possible. I’m handing this over to you. Remember when we had an experiment...
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