Flow

Flow is one of those things I can't quite explain...
I know what it is.

Sometimes I have it.


Moving, rolling seems to be a part of it.

Skating sorta taught me what it feels like.


If you haven't felt it, I am not sure I can explain.
The combination of self, and movement, the way you move through the world.
That little twitch you add, that makes it something fun.
Dragging fingertips to pick up the energy around.
Spotting gaps which let you pass through sucks and stops.
At your own pace but hearing the world's rhythm.
Moving with and against that rhythm, at the same time.
Just sorta flowing...