Entering into a cathedral, how am I called to move? Soft footfalls, whispered exchanges, a gaze invited upwards?
In the woods, in the garden, in a busy street… each is an invitation to explore the effect of my environment on my walking, my breathing, my being…
And if I come to rest somewhere, sensing what this particular place offers me, receiving the atmosphere as a gift, perhaps I can also sense how my body can participate? How I can allow the movements to emerge… movements that are also a contribution to the space, an invitation?