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Reading a favorite blog of mine got me to thinking about bodies. What they do, how, and how we use them. And what we forget they can do, and fail to use them for.

I'm long past the point where I don't think about walking. My knees always inform me that I am. Catch is, walking then becomes only knees. How to avoid pain. Nothing more. And it should be more. You ARE somewhere, and things are happening in that somewhere. Things that are NOT your knees.

Perhaps if one could stay more in that somewhere, the knees would matter less?

Air, light, bread baking, silly squirrels, the gorgeous wave of swallows circling in the courtyard, the grass greening just a little. All the things our body is always bringing to our brain. . .