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May. 1st, 2005 12:16 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
tylikToday was Taiji at artspawn (all female group, and a lot of partner exercises -- not sure if the two are related) and then I played hookey from wushu to go hiking with ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
jinasphinx.
The air sits differently there. Mostly a pleasant but not particularly remarkable used to be a road sort of trail, interspersed with washed out bits and fairly perilous ex-bridges, and then these sudden vistas, three mountains rising over a river. A stream running into a deep spot, revealing the luminous blue of the water. Swamp lillies in bloom.
I need to get out more. It's as cleansing as training, though in a completely different way. I'm thinking of making a real point to take at least one Saturday off of wushu a month to go hiking, and to try and get out on Sundays when I can as well.
There's nothing quite like the appetite one gets after hiking, either.
Not particularly related to anything, but something I might want to expand on later...
When the dust settled, I saw
that there are no ends, and no beginnings,
but those we make,
only change.
And I am not afraid.
jinasphinx.The air sits differently there. Mostly a pleasant but not particularly remarkable used to be a road sort of trail, interspersed with washed out bits and fairly perilous ex-bridges, and then these sudden vistas, three mountains rising over a river. A stream running into a deep spot, revealing the luminous blue of the water. Swamp lillies in bloom.
I need to get out more. It's as cleansing as training, though in a completely different way. I'm thinking of making a real point to take at least one Saturday off of wushu a month to go hiking, and to try and get out on Sundays when I can as well.
There's nothing quite like the appetite one gets after hiking, either.
Not particularly related to anything, but something I might want to expand on later...
When the dust settled, I saw
that there are no ends, and no beginnings,
but those we make,
only change.
And I am not afraid.
