Body games

Everything converges. Starting here.

Then there’s this:

Now The Cop’s post-mountain-bike-accident, pre-osteopath’s-intervention pinkie:

And finally, picture #7.

 

7 Comments

  1. Sorry, but I just love it.

    P.S. Of all the joints to dislocate., this seems a good choice. I take it this is the left hand, given the narrowing of the tissue at the base of the adjacent finger?

  2. Yup, left hand. Lucky break. So to speak.

  3. Karen, gasp, you’re a movie star! It’s a wonderful shot… thanks for posting it!

  4. As you would say, Liz, “Ha ha!” As I told one of the editors at work (the one who ratted me out to the head of PR), I hate making fake smiles — all I can think of are chimps making fear grins. But as I’ve noticed with Ashtanga: sometimes I can be berserk on the inside and look perfectly calm on the outside. So, professional on the surface — but with an inner monolog of “I’m a grinning primate!”

  5. Karen, that’s an awesome photo. You look like an angel! LOL. I also hate posing, I’m OK if the pic is snapped straight away, but please don’t let me sit there with my smile turning to a frozen grimace and cheeks starting to twitch while you fiddle!!

    Ouch on the finger.

    The thought that leapt out at me reading the article was not so much related to yoga, as what happens when the bring out the killing and maiming games that people so love on a whole-body console? I mean, can these people become even more blasé about violence??

  6. Dear Karen

    OMG, you’re such a beaut! When did you change your hair? I love it in any color.

    So sorry about The Cop’s finger.

    hugs
    Arturo

  7. “fear grins” – that made me bust out laughing.
    Also, “berserk on the inside”.

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