Friday, December 01, 2006

The woman standing on the asphalt path amidst the grassy park threw a tennis ball straight up in the air. As it came down, she kicked it for her down to fetch, as it did with small dog intensity and gusto. When she got the back back, she threw it up again and kicked it again. The situation didn't require precision, but it felt like she was putting the tennis ball exactly where she wanted it, give or take a grass blade.