I want to know what you know of grace. I want to learn to be...

I want to know what you know of grace. I want to learn to be liquid in movement and tender in space. Teach me of fluidity, of passion expressed through fingertips and flesh. Teach me to bow, backwards if I must, to the light above me, around me, and inside me. Tell me of grace, I will listen.

Stumbled on this photo I took in my backup hard drive and remembered how much I loved it.