…feet dangling stupidly. So free from ground the air makes them tingle. Almost tired from dancing and laughing and spinning all day I stand up and climb higher. Around me birds dip and float and flip, showing me how to ride the changes of life without any effort. I learn from them for hours, just watching instinct at play. Life is bouncing all around me, delicious, luscious, fruity flavours of light, colours bursting all over me like mango juices dripping down my face, with no shame. I wont wipe them off this time. Never again.

I am so happy this day in the sun, as I perch, wildly swaying while ants step onto me in their path, about to drop off this branch and swoop to some place new. That someplace could be you.