What I am thinking about right now
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Jack was facing the sunrise – well, he would be if he were standing up. At that very moment he was in dowanward facing dog. As Daniel came around the corner of the house, Jack raised his left leg upward toward the sky, then began the vinyasa on one leg: first Plank, then Chaturanga, pushing forward into Upward Facing Dog, then returning to Down Dog, all while holding his left leg off the ground. He made it look easy, the weight on his arms bringing out the definition in his biceps and delts. His clinging orange tank was dark with sweat.
Daniel could hear the steady, husky rhythm of Jack's breathing.
He stepped his right foot forward into a lunge that evolved into Warrior I. The arch of the backbend was beautiful, perfect from the heel of his back foot through his arms to his fingertips. Daniel was sure Jack must have seen him, but he continued his practice, shifting his weight onto his front leg, then shifting forward into Warrior III, then tipping forward further, letting his back leg float high into the air, bending his forehead to his ankle in a deep forward bend.
Jack was facing the sunrise – well, he would be if he were standing up. At that very moment he was in dowanward facing dog. As Daniel came around the corner of the house, Jack raised his left leg upward toward the sky, then began the vinyasa on one leg: first Plank, then Chaturanga, pushing forward into Upward Facing Dog, then returning to Down Dog, all while holding his left leg off the ground. He made it look easy, the weight on his arms bringing out the definition in his biceps and delts. His clinging orange tank was dark with sweat.
Daniel could hear the steady, husky rhythm of Jack's breathing.
He stepped his right foot forward into a lunge that evolved into Warrior I. The arch of the backbend was beautiful, perfect from the heel of his back foot through his arms to his fingertips. Daniel was sure Jack must have seen him, but he continued his practice, shifting his weight onto his front leg, then shifting forward into Warrior III, then tipping forward further, letting his back leg float high into the air, bending his forehead to his ankle in a deep forward bend.
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