still a succulent wild woman (just more grounded now)
so Mel, over at the Hobocamp wrote last week about how SARK inspires her, and i cracked up thinking about one crazy time 9 years ago to the week when SARK entered my life… i was on a scrapbooking retreat on a gorgeous spring weekend. there were sculptures outside the scrapbooking room and along with the gals i was with, we posed holding rocks and frolicking around and flinging our limbs like the designs on the book… and then i lost my mind.
seriously – at the exact moment that the second pic was taken, i was convinced that i’d never walk again. but lucky for me, i was 24 years old and recovered almost immediately. i cannot say the same would be true today.
i was outside playing with the girls this afternoon and for just one moment i thought about doing a cartwheel. then i imagined having a broken wrist, neck and ankle. then i changed my mind about the cartwheel, and thought about the last time i was upside down so long ago…