funny, my lines today. opposing swirls of arms flailing - a tree in typhoon winds. staring at my poses in the mirror made me realize I'm not in balance while standing either. just like last class when lying on a flat floor was more state of mind, just not mine. now opposing parts of my back remember the random contact with that flat surface. staring at myself in the mirror, new thoughts emerge. what does keep me from falling over? when I tried to straighten I start to tip. one direction or the other no matter for the muscle starting to twitch. it shakes a thought free instinct draws my attention I catch myself walking between counter weights taking shortcuts because a true line is uncomfortable.