213/365 03/23/2026

“Again.”

And we did it again. Whatever it was. Front-side kick, roundhouse kick, straight punch, lunge punch, musical scales, whisking matcha, mimicking bird calls, reciting “Oh, That I Should Know This Peace Within Another’s Lifetime.” Always, we did it again. 

“Again.” 

Sleep, wake, dream, daydream.

“Again.” 

Fell trees, break boards, slip unnoticed into town and record the comings and goings of courtiers. 

“Again.” 

Breathe.