Switching it up a bit this morning…decided to add the visual imagery along with the spoken…Coldplay and parkour…so much poetry…

I stole a key
Took a car downtown
where the lost boys meet
Took a car downtown
and took what they offered me
To set me free…

More lyrics here

Maybe because I took a break yesterday and watched a few events in the US Olympic trials. Some track and field, mostly men’s gymnastics including floor exercises, parallel bars, high bars and pommel horse. Absolute near perfection of body, movement, and timing.

I thought how each event is a fiercely powerful and delicate dance with gravity and friction with great leaps of calculation and faith.

Just like any other day…

[h/t to Andrew Sullivan at The Daily Beast for the lead in to the video…]