Tuesday, March 24, 2015

leg of winter

The brick wall seemed just the perfect height for a jump--possible, but with just enough risk to make it impressive.  So standing there, I pumped my legs and hopped up to a standing position.  But wouldn't a video be great?  So again...losing balance and landing back on the sidewalk and then a hasty third attempt, without any of the fine tuning, the eyeing of distance between my body and the wall.  Without listening too hard, I still hear the crack of my shin.  See the flap....and through the blood, the bone.

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