I started by the feet and gently arrived at the knees.
A multitude of independent yet uniquely connected units of restrained movements kept these limbs from breaking.
The thighs were just a matter of sequence but a pause was mandatory at the visible and wide hip.
Without fear the pelvis was gorged and the chest was in sight when the mass of half the body was already in control.
At the belly I gained the momentum to open even more and receive the thorax in an ecstasy of anticipation and deep commitment.
What about the arms? These singular extensions of the body mainland, needed to be a part of the moments yet to arrive. Without any doubt I stopped, in a continuum action I returned all the way back to the peculiar place where the fingers and palms meet the legs.
I restarted and now complete, the momentum was re taken with an intensity that only a hand, a finger can give and create.
The thighs, the pelvis, the hip, the belly, stomach, chest and I stopped at the shoulders.
The sight of one of the biggest human relations of proportion, power, strength and protection made me think and enjoy this slowed pace before I realized that this place, where all of the body was already behind was but a mere insignificant nothing in an universe of everything else.
In front of the mountain, the prize, the elixir of restless questions, doubts, the rock where the eco of ambition and always bigger expectations resonates only to fracture the air, I took my breath.
The head, the part of me that I will keep in sight and protect from the outside because the rest I have already inside.
the MONSTRUKTOR