I would say that my downswing mirrors the path of my backswing pretty closely.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I don't look back. I don't live my life in the rear-view mirror because, if you do, you're bound to end up wrapped around a pole somewhere.
The interesting thing about something in the back of your mind is that it can travel pretty far back in your mind.
Sometimes my backswing gets long, and I get in bad positions. The club also can get behind me coming down, so I have to flip my hands to catch up to my body.
Never look backwards or you'll fall down the stairs.
I hate looking backward, but every once in a while it sneaks up on you.
I try to avoid looking forward or backward, and try to keep looking upward.
I'm treading the backward path. Mostly, I just waste my time.
I practice going backward all the time.
I speed up past mirrors.
The farther backward you can look, the farther forward you can see.