Dancing on the Edge - May 21, 2017

I like to think that at ecstatic freeform dance, I am exploring the edge of balance in the shenanigans, but when I fell today for only the second time in many dances, I had the realization that if I were truly dancing on the edge of balance I would be falling a lot.

And this makes me wonder how deluded I am in the rest of my life in terms of self assessment ... a great deal I conclude given this recent fact.

And thanks to this little incident I feel like I've also had my quota of humiliation for the day, thanks very much, I'm good for now.

Here's a recent soul collage card, one that looks comfortable in exploring edges.

I think I'm happy I didn't grow up in tattoo times because those kitties on her thighs are fabulous.