Everything in the body’s organic. There are no straight lines. How are you directing yourself? What’s it like to listen to the organic curves of yourself? To have an awareness of alignment, and yet a respect for your inherent direction? I’m starting to realize how the desire for straight lines is set up within a European construct of how a body is “supposed” to look. Those patterns run deep for me, as a Jewish woman who was raised desperately trying to fit myself into dance forms that weren’t necessarily designed for my body type. Remembering the organic way all my parts move in relation to each other, I find a power seated in my authentic body.
What’s it like to embrace all your beautiful curves? Where can you catch yourself trying to “correct” yourself? What would it be like to allow the curves...and I don’t just mean in your hips- every bone is curved and spirally. Play with it...share what you notice in the comments 👇🏼
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