People come by to talk. They see me walking back and forth. They read the text on the signpost and I say Hello. Today a retired construction worker and his wife said people should play and have more fun. I reckon they considered my work as play. Good! They walked the trail with me. A woman with two small girls came by and the girls walked the line back and forth many times. After a while they started to make somersaults along the trail. They were very busy and energetic. The mother said the trail reminds her of a mandala kind of structure she had encountered at a retreat of some kind. And that’s maybe the flow I’m thinking of. Walking it takes me into a certain kind of concentration. So, drawing is movements, right? Different movements.