On the trapeze, I…
Elevate
Concentrate
Emancipate
Last year, I added a video and blogged about my experience at Trapeze School in Florida in a post called Flying High. This poem came to me when walking Lucy. More poems to come, hon.
On the trapeze, I…
Elevate
Concentrate
Emancipate
Last year, I added a video and blogged about my experience at Trapeze School in Florida in a post called Flying High. This poem came to me when walking Lucy. More poems to come, hon.
I’m getting vertigo just looking at the photo. And I agree with Mutts Happening Now.
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It was surreal hanging upside down while swinging, concentrating on getting my feet over the bar and then arching my back in time to do the “catch” (which is when a person on another trapeze and me linked arms). But so much fun! And, thanks for the compliment!
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Thanks so much for your comments. The trapeze was a little scary and a lot exhilarating!
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That is so cool. Life is about making moments like this. Moments that excites and make us create new awesome adventures.
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Not sure about awesome but thanks!
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OMG! You write. You bake. You are awesome!
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