Training

Just wanted to share this. This is what Dahn masters do at night. :) We stand on our hands and walk around! It's called "HSP 12 steps" HSP (Health, Smile, Peace) and 12 steps from step#1 - pushups to step #12 - handwalking (36steps).
After a full day of taking care of the center and the members, we train hard at night to stay physically strong and mentally clear.
A lot of these people handstanding never even tried this before, and are well into their 30's. And if you've ever attempted something like this after 30, you know how challenging that can be. Gotta give props.

Peepers

my eyes - by me

The K-Crew

This is my K-crew.

We all went to Carlsbad together. This is a really good shot of all of them at once.

They are some of the most amazing, dedicated, passionate human beings on the planet.

La Zona Del Crepusculo

If you have never been through "La Zona Del Crepusculo" (or as the gringos call it "The Twilight Zone), you have missed a very important wonder of the world.

The Twilight Zone I am referring to is not good ol' Hitchcock's creepy TV show, but a real world twilight zone that exists underneath one of the most unassuming little podunk towns of New Mexico.

Yes. It is Carslbad Caverns.

I was there when I was 15 (and I can't remember a thing about it, except watching thousands and thousands of bats fly out of the cave at dusk.) You know, at 15 my mind wasn't focused on the natural beauty around me. It was always occupied with some stupid member of the opposite sex. Okay, for some of yous guys, that never changed. ;)

As I got further underground this inescapable urge to hide in the cave until they turned all the lights out kept gnawing at me. And there were so many places to hide...

Photographing the caverns was an interesting feat. I came out with quite a few unintentional creative masterpieces. (In my opinion anyway).

This is the Whale's Mouth. The Devil made an appearance in my picture.

Thanks, Satan. You look great!

I was mesmerized by this place. It awakened this deep desire to go crawling around in the dark with a flashlight attached to my head. And made me think of the word "spelunking" a lot. Which linked to another funny memory of a stupid computer game I used to play "Where in the World is Carmen Sandiego". The spelunking clue always took you to West Virginia. And probably none of you have any idea what I'm babbling about.

Maybe lil' bro will understand?

View from below, looking up. Yup. That's the ceiling.

All those little stalactites just waiting for the next drip drop of sulfuric acid or whatever it is making such a beautiful mess down there.

This one turned out really well. That's hell down there in the crevice.

Yeah, we were pretty far underground.

A true wonder of the world. Next time I'm going for the crawling tour. :)