I like to think I could be a ballerina. I point my toes and prance around daintily. Bow my head, extend my arms, let my wrists click in and out with each movement. I am by no means as graceful as a true Swan Princess. I have awkward footing and trips. But I do enjoy jumping into the air and landing as softly as I can. Feeling things slowly let beautifully. Letting my body move, extend, and twist. It's a beautiful art really. Like the yoga of the free-spirit's world.
