In yoga, I spend a lot of time contemplating my feet and my legs. And I’ve come to really appreciate them. I like my legs. I like my feet. I like what they can do, and the places they’ve taken me to – hiking the Himalayas, ice climbing in New Zealand, snowshoe hiking, jumping off things and jumping in puddles.
The feeling of grass or mud underfoot.
The sheer joy of running and feeling the road pass underneath.
My feet, and where they have taken me, makes me happy.