“I’ll draw a line and you follow it”.
I follow a line you have made for me. It crosses the other line in the room. My collaborator passes me and I giggle.
Feet wet. Pressure on the shins and some memory of summer on stilts.
I’m balancing on the line. I should have shuffled.
Rules for myself – Don’t spill it.
– Don’t spill too much
– Conserve what remains
– Stay level and wait for the shake to pass.