This is the way we talk. With my fingers under my eyes I focus on you. My hand goes back and forth between our faces. Like this.
You stumble out of bed bang into your dresser. The drawers fall out. You recognize in this a symbol for something. Your own breath. Some colors.
Look. Think back to your first experience ice skating. Do this as a thought experiment. Maybe a few mornings a week, before you do anything else.
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