tensegrity/dreaming/sliding-door

A slightly inaccurate (and incomplete) video demo from a subscriber to u/Jadeyelmonte ‘s channel -

The description, from chapter 3 of The Second Ring of Power:

>Something heavy was leaning against the door. It made the door creak. I looked at la Gorda. She seemed to be even more alarmed. She was still standing with her arm outstretched as if to open the door. Her mouth was open. She seemed to have been frozen in midaction.

>The door was about to be sprung open any moment. There were no bangs on it, just a terrifying pressure, not only on the door but all around the house.

>La Gorda stood up and told me to embrace her quickly from behind locking my hands around her waist over her belly button. She performed then a strange movement with her hands.

>It was as though she were flipping a towel while holding it at the level of her eyes. She did it four times.

>Then she made another strange movement. She placed her hands at the middle of her chest with the palms up, one above the other without touching. Her elbows were straight out to her sides. She clasped her hands as if she had suddenly grabbed two unseen bars. She slowly turned her hands over until the palms were facing down and then she made a most beautiful, exertive movement, a movement that seemed to engage every muscle in her body. It was as though she were opening a heavy sliding door that offered a great resistance. Her body shivered with the exertion. Her arms moved slowly, as if opening a very, very heavy door, until they were fully extended laterally.

>I had the clear impression that as soon as she opened that door a wind rushed through. That wind pulled us and we actually went through the wall- or rather, the walls of the house went through us- or perhaps, all three of la Gorda, the house and myself went through the door she had opened.

>All of a sudden I was out in an open field. I could see the dark shapes of the surrounding mountains and trees. I was no longer holding onto la Gorda's waist. A noise above me made me look up, and I saw her hovering perhaps ten feet above me like the black shape of a giant kite. I felt a terrible itch in my belly button and then la Gorda plummeted down to the ground at top speed, but instead of crashing she came to a soft, total halt.