I started visualizing myself as my opponent to see what would happen. The results were not exactly what I expected.
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I started visualizing myself as my opponent to see what would happen. The results were not exactly what I expected.
Our core values colour all our choices and practices.
Waiting and waiting and waiting and waiting… why?
Is it the powerful communication, or sensory input, or both?
To my current way of thinking, budō as a solo practice is somewhat of a non-sensical concept.
I can finally do, and benefit. Why do I do so many? Why do I keep pushing?
Does teaching bring joy? Or is it just a sense of duty fulfilled, creating some kind of ease or relief through satisfaction of expectation (or even compulsion)?
Communication without (directly) communicating. Something about that resonates.
A stream of thoughts while falling asleep one night.
Two beginners practicing together on a quiet summer night.