BECOMING AN ESCAPE ARTIST FROM THE CHAIN OF NUMBERS. AND THE FLOW OF TIME. Ken Taub SOMETIMES IN YOGA CLASS, I can feel every blessed stressed joint and frayed cartilage. The accumulated hitches speak up, and loudly. But there are other times when I’m merely a body in motion, and there’s just muscle and bone doing what muscle and bone are supposed to do.  I swoop into another pose, the body flexes with finesse, and it might as well be any random day in 1985 or 1999.  Or yesterday. While the r[...]