At My Edge
February 24, 2015
I can feel each muscle in my triceps, biceps, quads and arches strain and stretch, tighten on each inhale and release laboriously on each exhale as mentally instructed. I balance precariously, as I tend to in life, between diving forward, plunging deeply, and falling back, landing a pace behind because of lost confidence, stopped breath, discarded … More At My Edge