UPSIDE DOWN
1979 – Lake Tahoe. Eldest daughter does a nice underwater
handstand with her sister looking on.
Now it’s little sis’s turn
to go underwater for a handstand with older sis standing by.
A few years later in ’83
both sisters doing handstands – or attempting to? – on the beach in Pine
Mountain Lake.
Eldest sister succeeds rather well.
I did commendable
cartwheels when I was younger, but I couldn’t balance well (or long) enough to
do a handstand.
I remember using this bar
to hang upside down by the backs of my knees once, but I didn’t like the
feeling of being upside down.
The only time I felt okay
being upside down, more or less, is when I had a stuffy nose and in those days when
you were given nose drops you then had to hang your head over the side of the
bed for a few minutes. Somehow I didn’t
mind that kind of upside down. I’d spend
the time pretending the ceiling was the floor and imagine how I’d get around on
it. Gosh, I haven’t thought about that
for years. J
:->
La Nightingail
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