As children, we jump on trampolines without a hint of self-consciousness. We flail, we giggle, we fall. Then we grow up. We learn that bodies are to be hidden, compared, and criticized. We learn that jumping looks "silly."
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And right now, there is nothing better to do than to step out of your shorts, onto that small black mat, and spring toward the sky. The air will meet your skin. The sun will warm your back. And for a few glorious seconds of hang time, you will be weightless—utterly, completely, and joyfully free. As children, we jump on trampolines without a