I caught an edge yesterday skiing, landed hard, and tumbled fast. There was even a moment where I was suspended in air. I can vividly remember what I saw and felt and knew and did. It is that moment I want to talk about. It was awesome. I saw the trees as if I was tilting my head 90 degrees. I felt myself be weightless for a split second. I knew I was going to be fine - I had fallen going sideways across the slope, not straight down. And so I relaxed, in mid-fight, I relaxed.