Onward to the next challenge

run run run run …. *gasp* … run run run. *stop look at phone* omg, thats pathetic :P

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Tatte

A proper croissant?! Don’t mind if I do.

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Start

This morning’s contribution to the table at Chez Anton. Hugely inspiring weekend at !

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Lehigh Valley PK

rep’in in Boston! Lunch. Shade!!

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oh nuts

Another Parkour spot closed to us nuts

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Beauty and Strength

No citizen has a right to be an amateur in the matter of physical training … what a disgrace it is for a man to grow old without ever seeing the beauty and strength of which is body is capable.

~ Socrates

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If

“What would you attempt to do if you knew you could not fail”


Picco on Tremont St

Perfect weather for an outside dinner, followed by exquisite in-house ice cream from Picco. Tomorrow we’ll but tonight we’re taking time for friends (John?! …where are you?? Drive faster!! ;)

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114 mph

If you’ve driven with me, you know I don’t usual speed much. But when I’m excited… really tearing it up on our way to Boston!

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§11 – Half Measures

This entry is part 23 of 37 in the series Study inspired by Pakour & Art du Déplacement by V. Thibault

The keys to life are running and reading. When you’re running, there’s a little person that talks to you and says, “Oh I’m tired. My lung’s about to pop. I’m so hurt. There’s no way I can possibly continue.” You want to quit. If you learn how to defeat that person when you’re running. You will know how to not quit when things get hard in your life. For reading: there have been gazillions of people that have lived before all of us. There’s no new problem you could have–with your parents, with school, with a bully. There’s no new problem that someone hasn’t already had and written about it in a book.

~ Will Smith

Coming up short because of half-measures is not a problem I have. On the other hand, I am stubborn to a fault. Sure, I’m not stubborn every moment of every day, but I can easily muster my inner Bulldog when I need to dig my nails into the earth and push through things. I don’t think anyone has ever called me a “quitter.”

Self-injury? Behavior corrosive to interpersonal relationships? Mindlessly bashing myself on challenges both mental and physical? Being critical of others from a myopic view-point? Wearing my stubbornness as a badge of honor? Pride? Hubris? On all counts: Guilty as charged!

Clearly, I should continue to practice dialing-down the stubbornness. But, is there an appropriate amount of stubbornness?

Is play, or joyfulness, the key to finding the balance?

If I’m happy and having fun, does that rule out being stubborn?

Thibault’s section is urging us to avoid half-measures. But maybe I should occasionally practice putting in only a half-measure of effort. Maybe — just to practice not following through — I should try abandoning something for no particular reason?

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