I chose at random the most difficult to traverse. My walks become a balancing act, a hike. A lesson in the art of being present to avoid another fall. The uneven cobblestones, the unexpected slopes on the sidewalk, the steps, the hills, up and down my feet, my legs, my whole body contorts in a balancing act. The narrow sidewalks where we have to go up and down to the street to let each other pass by. We all dance on these streets.