And by everybody I mean me. I took a complimentary Kung-Fu private lesson today by a shaolin super black belt master man. I must say it was empowering. I felt like Uma Thurman getting sweet sweet revenge. It's a relative paradox- the ancient art of releasing fury so gracefully. I'm seriously considering becoming a student. If only I could finance both yoga and kung fu. I mean, I have the rest of my life to be a yoga master and/or a kung fu master (grand master even) but which comes first? I'm torn like the two of swords tarot card. Well, the library's closing so I'll have to meditate on it solo.
PAz.
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