Someone else's feet

Where: Florence, OR
When: April 23, 2010

OH bare feet. These aren't my prints, but after taking this shot I took my shoes off too, since it seemed like such a good idea. I think a good 30-40% of my joy about the beach was getting to be barefoot. The sand was exceptionally soft, it was delightful. I got to be barefoot most of the time while outside at Kripalu this weekend as well.

Soft sand and thick grass underfoot make for the most deliciously sensual experience. It's wonderful for walking meditation as well, you can focus so intensely on all the different sensations on all the different regions of each foot. Plus you have to watch out for hurty stones and sticks, so spacing out is effectively discouraged.