Much trickier is what you do with your arms. If you're fast-walking, you pump them until they look like the connecting rod of a steam locomotive or the blurred, dust-kicking feet of a cartoon roadrunner.
If you're a bit slower, you swing them at your side, freewheeling, in time to the music in your ears or the rhythm of your heartbeat.
And then there is the meandering, meditative walk, which is best accomplished with arms behind and hands clasped behind the back. It's open, stilled and expansive — and it, more than the famous seated Rodin, is the true posture of the thinker.
There's only one problem: When I walk with my hands clasped behind my back, I feel much wiser than I actually am.
(Photo: Pixabay)