There is something special to run on the icy surface. I need to balance my feet in a certain way. Not to hang on to the ground too much. Not to put too much pressure. I put a little more weight on the right edge, then the left edge, then the center, the front, and the back. This dance with my feet continues one step after another. Instead of making an effort to move forward, I'm in every moment, going up and down, enjoying the contact with the ground, having a dialogue with my weight sinking in and lifting from the slippery surface.