Finding My Balance
Standing against the pale backdrop, everything felt quiet and still until a gentle warmth loosened my joints. I tested my right hand, curling my fingers inward, and found they actually moved on my own accord. Lowering my gaze, I carefully shifted my weight onto the smooth, pale surface beneath my shoes, tapping the light tabletop once to feel the sturdy plane below me before settling right back into a steady, upright pose.
