The Pixies sound. Lara is doing her exercises with the balconies open. I watch her from the back of the kitchen. The stretches, the fast kick without moving from the site, the camber, the fuss with the arms, the way of drawing a spiral in the air with the tip of one foot while talking on the phone and maintaining balance. I envy her, although I don't tell her. We are exquisite respecting the individual plots. I bite into a large pear. My pilates is more elementary. SW

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